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The Hold Steady
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Same Kooks
作词:Craig Finn, Tad Jason Kubler
They found me in a florist, I was fried and out of focus And I was kicking it with chemists The scratches on my back, they formed into a choir And belted out a chorus
There were clicks and hisses and complicated kisses Gideon's got a pipe made from a Pringle's can Hey hey providence You gotta fall in love with whoever you can
The sheets stain but the sins wash away Naked bodies in the Narragansett Bay
Same kooks don't shoot but they sure do sniff Same kooks can't fly 'cause their wings are clipped Same kooks can't come but they sure do kiss Making love to the girls with the wrapped up wrists
The Lord takes away and the Lord delivers 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Washed it all off in the Mississippi river
We slept it off in the matinees We rip it up just like the razor blades Now we just need something to celebrate I wanna open some bottles up
Getting tired Of all these Styrofoam coffee cups
She said it's hard to feel holy when you can't get clean Now she's bumping up against the washing machines She said it's hard to slow down when you're picking up speed
It was those two same kooks From that one stupid photo shoot It was those two same kooks From that one stupid photo shoot
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