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  • 作词 : Florence Welch/Jack Antonoff
    作曲 : Florence Welch/Jack Antonoff

    We argue in the kitchen about whether to have children
    About the world ending and the scale of my ambition
    And how much is art really worth
    The very thing you're best at is the thing that hurts the most
    But you need your rotten heart, your dazzling pain like diamond rings
    You need to go to war to find material to sing
    I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king


    I need my golden crown of sorrow, my bloody sword to swing
    My empty halls to echo with grand self-mythology
    I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king


    And a woman is a changeling, always shift and shape
    Just when you think you have it figured out, something new begins to take
    What strange claws are these, scratching in my skin
    I never knew my killer would be coming from within
    I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king


    I need my golden crown of sorrow, my bloody sword to swing
    I need my empty halls to echo with grand self-mythology
    'Cause I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king


    Ooh
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh


    I was never as good as I always thought I was
    But I knew how to dress it up
    I was never satisfied, it never let me go
    Just drag me by my hair back home with the show
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Florence Welch/Jack Antonoff
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Florence Welch/Jack Antonoff
    [00:09.014]
    [00:09.246]We argue in the kitchen about whether to have children
    [00:13.361]About the world ending and the scale of my ambition
    [00:17.724]And how much is art really worth
    [00:21.353]The very thing you're best at is the thing that hurts the most
    [00:26.735]But you need your rotten heart, your dazzling pain like diamond rings
    [00:30.994]You need to go to war to find material to sing
    [00:35.949]I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    [00:41.909]
    [00:42.278]
    [00:44.915]I need my golden crown of sorrow, my bloody sword to swing
    [00:49.230]My empty halls to echo with grand self-mythology
    [00:53.916]I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    [01:02.849]I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    [01:08.821]
    [01:12.336]
    [01:12.514]And a woman is a changeling, always shift and shape
    [01:16.393]Just when you think you have it figured out, something new begins to take
    [01:20.862]What strange claws are these, scratching in my skin
    [01:25.578]I never knew my killer would be coming from within
    [01:29.880]I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    [01:39.528]I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    [01:45.572]
    [01:47.738]
    [01:47.926]I need my golden crown of sorrow, my bloody sword to swing
    [01:52.846]I need my empty halls to echo with grand self-mythology
    [01:57.028]'Cause I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    [02:06.363]I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    [02:15.156]I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    [02:24.560]I am no mother, I am no bride, I am king
    [02:30.421]
    [02:34.327]
    [02:43.557]Ooh
    [02:51.124]Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
    [03:01.951]Ooh, ooh
    [03:09.534]Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
    [03:18.646]
    [03:53.578]
    [03:55.225]I was never as good as I always thought I was
    [04:00.362]But I knew how to dress it up
    [04:04.314]I was never satisfied, it never let me go
    [04:09.161]Just drag me by my hair back home with the show