[00:00.00] 作词 : Kurt Vile
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Kurt Vile
[00:17.22]When I'm all alone on my own by my lonesome
[00:20.80]And there ain't a single 'nother soul around
[00:24.47]I wanna dig into my guitar, bend a blues riff that hangs
[00:31.92]Over everything
[00:33.82]When I'm by myself and it's daytime cuz down-under
[00:37.12]Or wherever it is I live when it's evening
[00:40.30]You know I speed-read the morning news and come up with my own little song also
[00:49.14]...too
[01:05.43]When I step outside to a beautiful morning
[01:08.65]Where the trees are all waggin', my hair-flag waving
[01:12.84]The scenery ragin', my life/love cascading, and the smog hangs
[01:19.91]Over everything
[01:21.72]When I'm outside in a real good mood
[01:24.56]You could almost forget 'bout all the other things
[01:28.01]Like a big old ominous cloud in my periphery
[01:53.07]Don't wanna talk about it
[01:56.43]Simultaneous I shout it
[02:09.19]When I was young I liked to hear music blarin'
[02:12.69]And I wasn't carin' to neuter my jams with earplugs
[02:17.12]But these days I inhabitate a high-pitched ring over things
[02:22.96]So these days I plug 'em up
[02:25.62]When I'm strugglin' with my songs I do the same thing too
[02:28.87]And then I crunch 'em up in headphones, cause why wouldn't you?
[02:33.05]You could say I hear you on several levels at high decibels
[02:40.02]Over everything
[03:13.68]When I'm all alone on my own by myself
[03:16.84]And there ain't another single one around
[03:20.86]I wanna dig into my guitar, bend a blues riff that hangs
[03:27.92]Over everything

作词 : Kurt Vile
作曲 : Kurt Vile
When I'm all alone on my own by my lonesome
And there ain't a single 'nother soul around
I wanna dig into my guitar, bend a blues riff that hangs
Over everything
When I'm by myself and it's daytime cuz down-under
Or wherever it is I live when it's evening
You know I speed-read the morning news and come up with my own little song also
...too
When I step outside to a beautiful morning
Where the trees are all waggin', my hair-flag waving
The scenery ragin', my life/love cascading, and the smog hangs
Over everything
When I'm outside in a real good mood
You could almost forget 'bout all the other things
Like a big old ominous cloud in my periphery
Don't wanna talk about it
Simultaneous I shout it
When I was young I liked to hear music blarin'
And I wasn't carin' to neuter my jams with earplugs
But these days I inhabitate a high-pitched ring over things
So these days I plug 'em up
When I'm strugglin' with my songs I do the same thing too
And then I crunch 'em up in headphones, cause why wouldn't you?
You could say I hear you on several levels at high decibels
Over everything
When I'm all alone on my own by myself
And there ain't another single one around
I wanna dig into my guitar, bend a blues riff that hangs
Over everything