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  • 作词 : Benjamin P Cooper
    作曲 : Benjamin P Cooper
    The Crooked Kind - Radical Face
    I heard you tellin' lies

    I heard you say you weren't born of our blood
    I know we're the crooked kind
    But you're crooked too, boy, and it shows

    Some get dealt simple hands
    Some walk the common paths, all nice and worn
    But all folks are damaged goods
    It ain't a talk of "if,"
    just one of "when" and "how"
    So, collect your scars and wear 'em well
    Your blood's a good an ink as any
    Go scratch your name into the clouds
    And pull 'em all... down

    The thunder plays it's drum
    The air is heavy with the smell of storms
    And I sit beside my brother
    and I feel him shake
    As he laughs himself right back to sleep
    And I'm laughin' with him
    But I smell their blood
    My finger's trace their faces in the wood
    I hear their voices somewhere in my bones
    I feel them sing along when I'm alone
    When I'm not too frightened
    that is when I know
    That I'm here with everyone

    They're never truly gone
    I know it's everyone
    And I hear their songs
    Oh, I'm lost with everyone
    Shadows dance around the room
    I know their names
    I carry their blood too
    They sing forgotten songs
    But I know the words
    They've been with me since I was born
    As I grew I danced with them too
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Benjamin P Cooper
    [00:00.590] 作曲 : Benjamin P Cooper
    [00:01.180]The Crooked Kind - Radical Face
    [00:28.240]I heard you tellin' lies
    [00:30.840]
    [00:32.620]I heard you say you weren't born of our blood
    [00:36.930]I know we're the crooked kind
    [00:41.340]But you're crooked too, boy, and it shows
    [00:48.680]
    [01:03.090]Some get dealt simple hands
    [01:07.490]Some walk the common paths, all nice and worn
    [01:11.770]But all folks are damaged goods
    [01:16.330]It ain't a talk of "if,"
    [01:18.410]just one of "when" and "how"
    [01:21.760]So, collect your scars and wear 'em well
    [01:26.610]Your blood's a good an ink as any
    [01:30.920]Go scratch your name into the clouds
    [01:34.680]And pull 'em all... down
    [01:38.630]
    [02:34.450]The thunder plays it's drum
    [02:36.910]The air is heavy with the smell of storms
    [02:41.190]And I sit beside my brother
    [02:43.580]and I feel him shake
    [02:44.980]As he laughs himself right back to sleep
    [02:50.180]And I'm laughin' with him
    [02:52.150]But I smell their blood
    [02:54.450]My finger's trace their faces in the wood
    [02:58.690]I hear their voices somewhere in my bones
    [03:02.990]I feel them sing along when I'm alone
    [03:07.450]When I'm not too frightened
    [03:09.860]that is when I know
    [03:12.250]That I'm here with everyone
    [03:16.040]
    [03:17.450]They're never truly gone
    [03:21.150]I know it's everyone
    [03:26.290]And I hear their songs
    [03:29.820]Oh, I'm lost with everyone
    [03:34.270]Shadows dance around the room
    [03:37.060]I know their names
    [03:38.600]I carry their blood too
    [03:43.100]They sing forgotten songs
    [03:45.810]But I know the words
    [03:47.450]They've been with me since I was born
    [03:52.150]As I grew I danced with them too