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  • 作词 : Beck
    We Live Again - Beck
    these withered hands
    have dug for a dream
    sifted through sand
    and leftover nightmares
    over the hill
    a desolate wind
    turns **** to gold
    and blows my soul crazy
    the end
    of the end
    we live again
    o i grow weary of the end
    o hungry days
    the footsteps of fools
    gazing alone
    through ***-painted windows
    dredging the night
    drunk libertines
    stink like a colognes
    from the newfangled wasteland
    the end
    o the end
    we live again
    o i grow weary of the end
    love is a plague
    in a mix-match parade
    where the castaways look so deranged
    when will the children learn
    to let their wildernesses burn
    and love will be new
    never cold and vacant
    these withered hands
    have dug for a dream
    sifted through sand
    and leftover nightmares
    the end
    of the end
    we live again
    oh i grow weary of the end
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Beck
    [00:00.00]We Live Again - Beck
    [00:15.10]these withered hands
    [00:18.37]have dug for a dream
    [00:22.00]sifted through sand
    [00:25.02]and leftover nightmares
    [00:29.51]over the hill
    [00:32.87]a desolate wind
    [00:36.46]turns **** to gold
    [00:39.36]and blows my soul crazy
    [00:43.71]the end
    [00:44.80]of the end
    [00:47.25]we live again
    [00:51.41]o i grow weary of the end
    [00:58.71]o hungry days
    [01:01.76]the footsteps of fools
    [01:05.58]gazing alone
    [01:08.31]through ***-painted windows
    [01:12.87]dredging the night
    [01:16.40]drunk libertines
    [01:20.12]stink like a colognes
    [01:23.21]from the newfangled wasteland
    [01:27.25]the end
    [01:28.72]o the end
    [01:30.87]we live again
    [01:34.45]o i grow weary of the end
    [01:41.87]love is a plague
    [01:45.00]in a mix-match parade
    [01:48.21]where the castaways look so deranged
    [01:56.25]when will the children learn
    [01:58.55]to let their wildernesses burn
    [02:03.29]and love will be new
    [02:06.66]never cold and vacant
    [02:25.33]these withered hands
    [02:28.61]have dug for a dream
    [02:32.41]sifted through sand
    [02:35.18]and leftover nightmares
    [02:39.37]the end
    [02:41.11]of the end
    [02:43.64]we live again
    [02:47.21]oh i grow weary of the end