His father was a drinker
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne＇s T-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast in their sleep of the dead
They were boys with their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his face paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss
On the mouth
And in my best behavior
I am really just like him
Look beneath the floorboards
For the secrets I have hid
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:24.58]His father was a drinker
[00:28.82]And his mother cried in bed
[00:33.38]Folding John Wayne＇s T-shirts
[00:39.78]When the swingset hit his head
[00:45.73]The neighbors they adored him
[00:52.19]For his humor and his conversation
[01:00.11]Look underneath the house there
[01:03.82]Find the few living things
[01:06.66]Rotting fast in their sleep of the dead
[01:16.94]They were boys with their cars, summer jobs
[01:21.57]Oh my God
[01:28.26]Are you one of them?
[01:35.52]He dressed up like a clown for them
[01:38.97]With his face paint white and red
[01:45.62]And on his best behavior
[01:50.96]In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all
[02:02.63]With a sleight of his hand
[02:05.74]Running far, running fast to the dead
[02:10.58]He took off all their clothes for them
[02:14.44]He put a cloth on their lips
[02:17.34]Quiet hands, quiet kiss
[02:20.34]On the mouth
[02:34.51]And in my best behavior
[02:38.17]I am really just like him
[02:46.26]Look beneath the floorboards
[02:50.07]For the secrets I have hid
[02:56.00]
His father was a drinker
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne＇s T-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast in their sleep of the dead
They were boys with their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his face paint white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet kiss
On the mouth
And in my best behavior
I am really just like him
Look beneath the floorboards
For the secrets I have hid
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:24.58]His father was a drinker
[00:28.82]And his mother cried in bed
[00:33.38]Folding John Wayne＇s T-shirts
[00:39.78]When the swingset hit his head
[00:45.73]The neighbors they adored him
[00:52.19]For his humor and his conversation
[01:00.11]Look underneath the house there
[01:03.82]Find the few living things
[01:06.66]Rotting fast in their sleep of the dead
[01:16.94]They were boys with their cars, summer jobs
[01:21.57]Oh my God
[01:28.26]Are you one of them?
[01:35.52]He dressed up like a clown for them
[01:38.97]With his face paint white and red
[01:45.62]And on his best behavior
[01:50.96]In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all
[02:02.63]With a sleight of his hand
[02:05.74]Running far, running fast to the dead
[02:10.58]He took off all their clothes for them
[02:14.44]He put a cloth on their lips
[02:17.34]Quiet hands, quiet kiss
[02:20.34]On the mouth
[02:34.51]And in my best behavior
[02:38.17]I am really just like him
[02:46.26]Look beneath the floorboards
[02:50.07]For the secrets I have hid
[02:56.00]
One two three four
O come o come Emmanuel
And ransom captive Israel
That mourns in lonely exile here
Until the Son of God appears
Rejoice, rejoice, re...
Which way back home will you go
Which way back home do you know
Which way back home will you go
Which way back home do you know
There's a fire in my h...
Oh, lift up your head, boy
Don’t play pretend dead on the floor
Now Harryhausen conceived from a cauldron
Wielding Olympus with eyes on the shore
The...
I don't wanna be your personal Jesus
I don't wanna live inside of that flame
In a way I wanna be my own believer
I don't wanna play your video game
I ...
I'd swim across Lake Michigan.
I'd sell my shoes.
I'd give my body to be back again
in the rest of room.
To be alone with you.
To be alone with you.
T...
Fourth of July （PPD Remix）-Sufjan Stevens
It was night when you died my firefly
What could I have said to raise you from the dead
Oh could I be the sk...
Oh, to see without my eyes
The first time that you kissed me
Boundless by the time I cried
I built your walls around me
White noise, what an awful sou...