[00:00.000] 作曲 : Scott Hutchison/Grant Hutchison/David William Lawrence Kennedy
[00:05.890] Poke at my iris
[00:08.303] Why can't I cry about this?
[00:11.346] Maybe there is something that you know
[00:15.007] That I don't
[00:16.665] We adopt brand new language
[00:19.973] Communicate through pursed lips
[00:22.985] And you try not to put on
[00:25.295] Any sexy clothes or graces
[00:28.085]
[00:28.498] I might never catch a mouse
[00:31.220] And present it in my mouth
[00:34.206] To make you feel you're with someone
[00:37.015] Who deserves to be with you
[00:39.866] But there's one thing we've got going
[00:42.342] And it's the only thing worth knowing
[00:45.768] It's got lots to do with magnets
[00:48.474] And the pull of the moon
[00:51.490]
[00:51.759] Why won't our love keel over
[00:54.147] As it chokes on a bone?
[00:57.379] And we can mourn its passing
[01:00.192] And then bury it in snow
[01:03.372] Or should we kick its cunt in
[01:06.200] And watch as it dies from bleeding?
[01:09.151] If you don't want to be with me
[01:11.958] Just say and I will go
[01:15.938]
[01:17.758] Ooh
[01:35.298] Ooh
[01:49.436]
[01:59.337] We can change our partners
[02:01.591] This is a progressive dance but
[02:04.987] Remember it was me
[02:07.263] Who dragged you up to the sweaty floor
[02:10.779] Well, this has been a reel
[02:13.103] I've got shin-splints and a stitch from we
[02:16.740] But like a drunken night
[02:18.884] It's the best bits that are coloured in
[02:21.712]
[02:22.502] You should look through some old photos
[02:25.262] I adored you in every one of those
[02:28.622] If someone took a picture of us now
[02:32.279] They'd need to be told
[02:34.177] That we had ever clung and tied
[02:37.393] A navy knot with arms at night
[02:40.446] "I'd say she was his sister
[02:42.866] But she doesn't have his nose"
[02:45.712]
[02:46.212] And now we're unrelated
[02:49.095] And rid of all the shit we hated
[02:52.199] But I hate when I feel like this
[02:55.090] And I never hated you
[02:59.475]
[03:00.931] Ooh
[03:09.646] Ooh
[03:18.529] Ooh
[03:27.352] Ooh
[03:33.870]
[03:36.096] Ooh
[03:44.982] Ooh
[03:53.972] Ooh
[04:03.015] Ooh

作曲 : Scott Hutchison/Grant Hutchison/David William Lawrence Kennedy
Poke at my iris
Why can't I cry about this?
Maybe there is something that you know
That I don't
We adopt brand new language
Communicate through pursed lips
And you try not to put on
Any sexy clothes or graces
I might never catch a mouse
And present it in my mouth
To make you feel you're with someone
Who deserves to be with you
But there's one thing we've got going
And it's the only thing worth knowing
It's got lots to do with magnets
And the pull of the moon
Why won't our love keel over
As it chokes on a bone?
And we can mourn its passing
And then bury it in snow
Or should we kick its cunt in
And watch as it dies from bleeding?
If you don't want to be with me
Just say and I will go
Ooh
Ooh
We can change our partners
This is a progressive dance but
Remember it was me
Who dragged you up to the sweaty floor
Well, this has been a reel
I've got shin-splints and a stitch from we
But like a drunken night
It's the best bits that are coloured in
You should look through some old photos
I adored you in every one of those
If someone took a picture of us now
They'd need to be told
That we had ever clung and tied
A navy knot with arms at night
"I'd say she was his sister
But she doesn't have his nose"
And now we're unrelated
And rid of all the shit we hated
But I hate when I feel like this
And I never hated you
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh