[00:00.00] 作词 : Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz/Andy Hurley/Joe Trohman/Wesley Eisold
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz/Andy Hurley/Joe Trohman/Wesley Eisold
[00:06.44]We take sour sips
[00:09.91]From life's lush lips
[00:13.54]And we shake shake shake the hips
[00:16.73]In relationships
[00:20.86]Stop by this disaster town
[00:23.99]You'll put your eyes to the sun and say "I know"
[00:27.26]You're only blinding to keep back
[00:29.46]what the clouds are hiding
[00:34.05]And we might have started singing just a little soon
[00:40.90]We're throwing the stones in a glass room
[00:48.02]Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
[00:55.06]Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
[01:00.79]
[01:04.75]We keep the beat,
[01:07.57]With your blistered feet
[01:11.51]We bullet the words at the mockingbirds, singing
[01:18.76]Slept through the weekend
[01:20.61]And dream
[01:22.04]We're sinking with the melody of the kiss of eternity
[01:25.71]Got postcards from my former self,
[01:28.76]saying "how you been"?
[01:32.10]We might have said goodbyes just a little soon
[01:35.89]（Stop by this disaster town）
[01:38.75]Our beliefs of kissing beats over this room
[01:45.91]Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
[01:52.91]Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
[01:59.66]Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
[02:06.59]Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
[02:12.32]
[02:13.85]It was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche
[02:17.33]When the pearls in our shells came out to dance
[02:20.52]You call me a bad tipper of the cradle
[02:23.71]But I'm tired yawns for fawns on hunter's lawns
[02:27.05]We're the has-beens of husbands
[02:30.36]Sharpening the knives of young wives
[02:33.74]Take two years and call me when you're better
[02:37.26]Take teardrops of mine, find yourself wetter
[02:40.73]Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
[02:47.34]Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
[02:54.09]Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
[03:01.09]Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
[03:10.90]
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[03:20.02]END

作词 : Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz/Andy Hurley/Joe Trohman/Wesley Eisold
作曲 : Patrick Stump/Pete Wentz/Andy Hurley/Joe Trohman/Wesley Eisold
We take sour sips
From life's lush lips
And we shake shake shake the hips
In relationships
Stop by this disaster town
You'll put your eyes to the sun and say "I know"
You're only blinding to keep back
what the clouds are hiding
And we might have started singing just a little soon
We're throwing the stones in a glass room
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
We keep the beat,
With your blistered feet
We bullet the words at the mockingbirds, singing
Slept through the weekend
And dream
We're sinking with the melody of the kiss of eternity
Got postcards from my former self,
saying "how you been"?
We might have said goodbyes just a little soon
（Stop by this disaster town）
Our beliefs of kissing beats over this room
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
It was ice cream headaches and sweet avalanche
When the pearls in our shells came out to dance
You call me a bad tipper of the cradle
But I'm tired yawns for fawns on hunter's lawns
We're the has-beens of husbands
Sharpening the knives of young wives
Take two years and call me when you're better
Take teardrops of mine, find yourself wetter
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming
Whoa ah oh we're so miserable and stunning
Whoa ah oh far from the genuine becoming

END