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  • 作词 : Chris Keating
    作曲 : Chris Keating
    A lonely boring jobmid
    summers to fall, asleep
    Expertise on air guitar
    So your fingers never bleed
    I know you think you could do this without me
    But I know I could do without you
    A failed ambition's held up on tridents
    Hope predictions of future come true
    All the tin can buildings rattle the sidewalk
    All the cars upturned talk like the trains
    Ten thousand red balloons all around New York
    Hope the bridges all burn your life away
    So you bank a friend front row
    Took the metal from disease
    White collar criminal
    So his fingers never bleed
    I know you think you could do this without me
    But I know I could do without you
    A failed ambition's held up on tridents
    I hope predictions of future come true
    All the tin can buildings rattle the sidewalk
    All the cars upturned talk like the trains
    Ten thousand red balloons over New York
    Hope the bridges all burn your life away
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Chris Keating
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Chris Keating
    [00:08.89]A lonely boring jobmid
    [00:26.22]summers to fall, asleep
    [00:32.62]Expertise on air guitar
    [00:40.15]So your fingers never bleed
    [00:47.89]I know you think you could do this without me
    [00:55.89]But I know I could do without you
    [01:05.67]A failed ambition's held up on tridents
    [01:13.65]Hope predictions of future come true
    [01:20.44]All the tin can buildings rattle the sidewalk
    [01:28.49]All the cars upturned talk like the trains
    [01:39.51]Ten thousand red balloons all around New York
    [01:46.30]Hope the bridges all burn your life away
    [02:12.76]So you bank a friend front row
    [02:20.94]Took the metal from disease
    [02:28.28]White collar criminal
    [02:36.95]So his fingers never bleed
    [02:44.94]I know you think you could do this without me
    [02:53.90]But I know I could do without you
    [03:04.79]A failed ambition's held up on tridents
    [03:09.47]I hope predictions of future come true
    [03:19.42]All the tin can buildings rattle the sidewalk
    [03:28.41]All the cars upturned talk like the trains
    [03:36.32]Ten thousand red balloons over New York
    [03:45.58]Hope the bridges all burn your life away