[00:00.000] 作词 : Hayley Williams/Daniel James/James Harmon Stack/Eli Teplin
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Hayley Williams/Daniel James/James Harmon Stack/Eli Teplin
[00:13.154]Tourists stumble down Broadway, Cumberland keeps claiming bodies
[00:19.561]All our best memories were bought and then turned into apartments
[00:26.052]The club with all the hardcore shows, now just a greyscale Dominos
[00:32.482]The churches overflow each Sunday, greedy, Sunday morning
[00:42.302]Gift shop in the lobby
[00:48.782]Packed like God ain't watching
[00:54.550]Kill the soul, turn a profit
[01:00.850]What lives on? Southern Gotham
[01:04.708]I'm the one who still loves your ghost
[01:09.801]I reanimate your bones with my belief
[01:17.358]And I'm the one who still loves your ghost
[01:22.554]I reanimate your bones 'cause I'm a true believer
[01:36.428]They put up chainlink fences underneath the biggest bridges
[01:42.855]They pose in Christmas cards with guns as big as all the children
[01:49.206]They say that Jesus is the way, but then they gave him a white face
[01:55.665]So they don't have to pray to someone they deem lesser than them
[02:05.300]The South will not rise again
[02:11.950]Till it's paid for every sin
[02:17.404]Strange fruit, hard bargain
[02:23.986]Till the roots, Southern Gotham
[02:27.903]I'm the one who still loves your ghost
[02:32.856]I reanimate your bones with my belief
[02:40.601]And I'm the one who still loves your ghost
[02:45.786]I reanimate your bones 'cause I'm a true believer
[02:53.453]I'm the one who still loves your ghost
[02:58.450]I reanimate your bones with my belief
[03:06.192]And I'm the one who still loves your ghost
[03:11.405]I reanimate your bones 'cause I'm a true believer

作词 : Hayley Williams/Daniel James/James Harmon Stack/Eli Teplin
作曲 : Hayley Williams/Daniel James/James Harmon Stack/Eli Teplin
Tourists stumble down Broadway, Cumberland keeps claiming bodies
All our best memories were bought and then turned into apartments
The club with all the hardcore shows, now just a greyscale Dominos
The churches overflow each Sunday, greedy, Sunday morning
Gift shop in the lobby
Packed like God ain't watching
Kill the soul, turn a profit
What lives on? Southern Gotham
I'm the one who still loves your ghost
I reanimate your bones with my belief
And I'm the one who still loves your ghost
I reanimate your bones 'cause I'm a true believer
They put up chainlink fences underneath the biggest bridges
They pose in Christmas cards with guns as big as all the children
They say that Jesus is the way, but then they gave him a white face
So they don't have to pray to someone they deem lesser than them
The South will not rise again
Till it's paid for every sin
Strange fruit, hard bargain
Till the roots, Southern Gotham
I'm the one who still loves your ghost
I reanimate your bones with my belief
And I'm the one who still loves your ghost
I reanimate your bones 'cause I'm a true believer
I'm the one who still loves your ghost
I reanimate your bones with my belief
And I'm the one who still loves your ghost
I reanimate your bones 'cause I'm a true believer