Hippodrome - Jamie T.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Jamie Treays
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jamie Treays
[00:09.674]Remember that night at the Hippodrome
[00:12.180]Never knew that look when you look at me
[00:14.448]Nervous as hell so I didn't win a lot
[00:17.164]You're the salt, I'm the lemon on the top
[00:19.603]Get the feeling that you're living with a patsy
[00:22.460]Flirting with the bouncers a lot
[00:24.372]Didn't expect them to frisk me
[00:26.460]They never find baggage when they're sweating in your sock
[00:29.218]Heart quickens south of the river
[00:31.318]Mouth full of vinnie, sipping cans full of liquor
[00:33.690]Streetlight flickers, feel it in my blood
[00:36.164]Any which way I turn out the lights burn dimmer
[00:38.445]And a black beamer tinted up to ****
[00:40.875]Drives past the window with a stolen stash in her
[00:43.366]You know I'm all love, hatred and stuff
[00:48.175]Part singer, dead man ringer
[00:50.529]Still love old shows, I love John Cleese
[00:52.960]New number, doing shots
[00:55.258]I hardly ever turn up to see my mates
[00:57.988]A cucumber, I'm cool as ice
[01:00.163]And ladies love LL, they don't love me
[01:02.754]No care where you're gonna find me
[01:05.064]I'm still in a home on the NRA
[01:07.583]Heart quickens south of the river
[01:09.731]Mouth full of vinnie, sipping cans full of liquor
[01:12.054]Streetlight flickers, feel it in my blood
[01:14.709]Any which way I turn out the lights burn dimmer
[01:16.903]And a black beamer tinted up to ****
[01:19.268]Drives past the window with a stolen stash in her
[01:21.833]You know I'm all love, hatred and stuff
[01:27.055]Heartbreaking times are full of promises
[01:32.315]And I just don't wanna go
[01:46.106]And we're hard to stomach I know
[01:49.485]Must be something I need
[01:51.793]Should I get lost or should I fade away?
[01:55.818]Heart quickens south of the river
[01:57.841]Mouth full of vinnie, sipping cans full of liquor
[02:00.078]Streetlight flickers, feel it in my blood
[02:02.594]Any which way I turn out the lights burn dimmer
[02:04.871]And a black beamer tinted up to ****
[02:07.379]Drives past the window with a stolen stash in her
[02:09.653]You know I'm all love, hatred and stuff
[02:14.612]Remember that night at the Hippodrome
[02:16.920]Never knew that look when you look at me
[02:19.227]Nervous as hell so I didn't win a lot
[02:21.738]You're the salt, I'm the lemon on the top
[02:24.279]Get the feeling that you're living with a patsy
[02:27.185]Flirting with the bouncers a lot
[02:29.603]Didn't expect them to frisk me
[02:31.485]They never find baggage when they're sweating in your sock