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  • 作词 : Isaac Brock/JOHN ORTH
    作曲 : Isaac Brock/JOHN ORTH
    Smells like autumn, smells like leaves
    You don't know that you'll rust
    And not belong so much
    And then get
    Left alone
    Suck it up, take a ride and
    Take a walk
    And don't you know
    That old folks' home smells so much
    Like my own
    The hotcha girls at the palisades
    Dime store keets, pretty birds, pretty mouths
    Mama's little truck stop rose
    Her dancing feet, her happy laugh
    We were dropping dimes on the ponies
    In the cul-de-sac
    Casting shadows
    Throwing sparks (The mail came from miles away)
    (The postal man is always late)
    We left our teeth marks (And we wait)
    On the barrel of a gun
    The clipper ship across your chest
    (Glass eyes and the wooden teeth)
    (The engines rusted in deep deep sleep, it waits)
    Turns out the pony ( to awake)
    Only had one trick:
    A wink for the truck stop boys
    (Tight lipped with a big old mouth)
    (The government workers all headed south)
    They learned it all (While it rained)
    (Glassy eyes and the wooden teeth)
    (The engine rusted in disbelief)
    (Away)
    Smells like autumn, smells like leaves
    You don't know that you'll rust
    And not belong so much
    And then get
    Left alone
    Suck it up, take a ride and
    Take a walk
    And don't you know that
    Old folks' homes smell so much
    Like my own
    Time bends light
    Paint's all peeling
    Wait outside
    Take four rights
    The hotcha girls at the palisades
    Dime store keets; pretty birds, pretty mouths
    Glass eyes and the wooden teeth
    The engines rusted in deep deep sleep
    It waits
    The mail came from miles away
    The postal man was always late
    And we'd wait
    Tight lipped with a big old mouth
    The government workers all headed south
    While it rained
    Glassy eyes and wooden teeth
    The engines rusted in deep deep sleep
    It waits
    It waits
    It waits
    To awake
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Isaac Brock/JOHN ORTH
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Isaac Brock/JOHN ORTH
    [00:18.718] Smells like autumn, smells like leaves
    [00:20.726] You don't know that you'll rust
    [00:22.612] And not belong so much
    [00:23.914] And then get
    [00:25.764] Left alone
    [00:33.416] Suck it up, take a ride and
    [00:35.391] Take a walk
    [00:36.403] And don't you know
    [00:36.980] That old folks' home smells so much
    [00:40.425] Like my own
    [01:02.607] The hotcha girls at the palisades
    [01:06.083] Dime store keets, pretty birds, pretty mouths
    [01:17.366] Mama's little truck stop rose
    [01:20.496] Her dancing feet, her happy laugh
    [01:30.142] We were dropping dimes on the ponies
    [01:34.839] In the cul-de-sac
    [01:36.808] Casting shadows
    [01:39.107] Throwing sparks (The mail came from miles away)
    [01:42.302] (The postal man is always late)
    [01:45.163] We left our teeth marks (And we wait)
    [01:47.115] On the barrel of a gun
    [01:51.527] The clipper ship across your chest
    [01:53.799] (Glass eyes and the wooden teeth)
    [01:57.213] (The engines rusted in deep deep sleep, it waits)
    [01:59.705] Turns out the pony ( to awake)
    [02:02.260] Only had one trick:
    [02:05.802] A wink for the truck stop boys
    [02:08.500] (Tight lipped with a big old mouth)
    [02:11.738] (The government workers all headed south)
    [02:14.155] They learned it all (While it rained)
    [02:16.256] (Glassy eyes and the wooden teeth)
    [02:19.234] (The engine rusted in disbelief)
    [02:22.636] (Away)
    [02:30.663] Smells like autumn, smells like leaves
    [02:32.656] You don't know that you'll rust
    [02:34.217] And not belong so much
    [02:35.591] And then get
    [02:37.698] Left alone
    [02:44.746] Suck it up, take a ride and
    [02:47.034] Take a walk
    [02:48.074] And don't you know that
    [02:49.278] Old folks' homes smell so much
    [02:52.180] Like my own
    [02:59.618] Time bends light
    [03:06.501] Paint's all peeling
    [03:13.755] Wait outside
    [03:21.195] Take four rights
    [03:29.103] The hotcha girls at the palisades
    [03:32.427] Dime store keets; pretty birds, pretty mouths
    [03:58.692] Glass eyes and the wooden teeth
    [04:01.477] The engines rusted in deep deep sleep
    [04:04.950] It waits
    [04:12.550] The mail came from miles away
    [04:15.878] The postal man was always late
    [04:19.605] And we'd wait
    [04:27.305] Tight lipped with a big old mouth
    [04:30.607] The government workers all headed south
    [04:34.128] While it rained
    [04:42.546] Glassy eyes and wooden teeth
    [04:45.414] The engines rusted in deep deep sleep
    [04:48.892] It waits
    [04:50.650] It waits
    [04:52.516] It waits
    [04:54.297] To awake