The Airborne Toxic Event - Gasoline 卜超 制作 Five, six, seven, eight! All the time, awake You're still on my mind But we were on our own Almost all the time And she'll step away For a second or two And I close my eyes And I think of you We were only seventeen We were holding in our screams Like we'd torn it from the pages Of some lipstick magazine And you scratch and turn And say, "let's burn ourselves up 'til we scream" Like gasoline Those tender days At your mother's house And your father would find My hand inside your blouse But they tell me that You're married now Oh my dear, I fear I can't understand how We were only seventeen We were holding back our screams Like we'd torn our lives from the pages Of some girly magazines 点击下载LRC歌词
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[ti:Gasoline] [ar:The Airborne Toxic Event] [al:The Airborne Toxic Event] [by:活在当下] [00:01.31]The Airborne Toxic Event - Gasoline [00:07.60] [00:07.79] 卜超 制作 [00:28.18] [00:28.41]Five, six, seven, eight! [00:31.65] [00:39.46]All the time, awake [00:41.60]You're still on my mind [00:43.84]But we were on our own [00:46.07]Almost all the time [00:47.92] [00:48.30]And she'll step away [00:50.46]For a second or two [00:52.75]And I close my eyes [00:54.95]And I think of you [00:56.88] [00:57.45]We were only seventeen [00:59.86]We were holding in our screams [01:02.00]Like we'd torn it from the pages [01:04.12]Of some lipstick magazine [01:06.69]And you scratch and turn [01:09.10]And say, "let's burn ourselves up 'til we scream" [01:13.96]Like gasoline [01:15.49] [01:39.52]Those tender days [01:41.56]At your mother's house [01:44.31]And your father would find [01:45.73]My hand inside your blouse [01:48.14] [01:48.34]But they tell me that [01:50.38]You're married now [01:52.92]Oh my dear, I fear [01:54.70]I can't understand how [01:56.92] [01:57.38]We were only seventeen [01:59.75]We were holding back our screams [02:01.90]Like we'd torn our lives from the pages [02:04.24]Of some girly magazines [02:06.64]And you scratch and turn [02:08.32]And say, "let's burn these sheets down to the seams" [02:13.80]Like gasoline [02:15.60] [02:38.70]I was only twenty one [02:40.82]I wasn't having any fun [02:43.26]And the words you said [02:45.90]Tore through my head [02:47.81]Like bullets from a gun [02:50.18]And I shoulda just shown up and said, [02:55.49]"Get in this car, let's run" [02:56.99] [02:57.22]And these years have seen [02:57.95]So many imitations turning green [02:59.93]Each like the last, they go right past, [03:02.38]Like credits on a screen [03:04.35]But your memory blazes through me [03:06.92]Burning everything [03:11.56]Like gasoline [03:13.78]Like gasoline [03:16.01]Like gasoline