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  • 作词 : Spencer Smith/Ryan Ross/Jon Walker/Brendon Urie
    作曲 : Spencer Smith/Ryan Ross/Jon Walker/Brendon Urie
    Our daydream spills from my gold head
    Breaks free of my wooden neck
    Left a nod over sleeping waves
    Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
    Floating flocks of candle swans
    Slowly drift across wax ponds
    The men all played along to marching drums
    And boy did they have fun behind the sea
    They sang, 'So our matching legs are marching clocks
    And we’re all too small to talk to God
    Yes, we’re all too smart to talk to God'
    Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
    To us from the dock
    Jinxed things ringing as they leak
    Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk
    Scarecrow now it’s time to hatch
    Sprouting sons and ageless daughters
    That those watermelon smiles just can’t ripen underwater
    Just can’t ripen underwater
    The men all played along to marching drums
    And boy did they have fun behind the sea
    They sang, 'So our matching legs are marching clocks
    And we’re all too small to talk to God
    Yeah, we’re all too smart to talk to God
    Oh, we’re all too smart to talk to God'
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Spencer Smith/Ryan Ross/Jon Walker/Brendon Urie
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Spencer Smith/Ryan Ross/Jon Walker/Brendon Urie
    [00:06.398] Our daydream spills from my gold head
    [00:10.507] Breaks free of my wooden neck
    [00:14.643] Left a nod over sleeping waves
    [00:18.361] Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
    [00:22.463] Floating flocks of candle swans
    [00:26.961] Slowly drift across wax ponds
    [00:33.657] The men all played along to marching drums
    [00:37.803] And boy did they have fun behind the sea
    [00:44.206] They sang, 'So our matching legs are marching clocks
    [00:49.877] And we’re all too small to talk to God
    [00:56.186] Yes, we’re all too smart to talk to God'
    [01:03.901] Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
    [01:08.202] To us from the dock
    [01:12.029] Jinxed things ringing as they leak
    [01:15.366] Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk
    [01:19.346] Scarecrow now it’s time to hatch
    [01:23.896] Sprouting sons and ageless daughters
    [01:32.705] That those watermelon smiles just can’t ripen underwater
    [01:40.981] Just can’t ripen underwater
    [01:47.136] The men all played along to marching drums
    [01:51.615] And boy did they have fun behind the sea
    [01:57.740] They sang, 'So our matching legs are marching clocks
    [02:03.584] And we’re all too small to talk to God
    [02:09.735] Yeah, we’re all too smart to talk to God
    [02:15.770] Oh, we’re all too smart to talk to God'