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The Running Youngs
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Labor Day Is Bad for Lovers
Take two, press rewind Assuming it works right I'll be catatonic The chronic could push me upright, but I need a view With no window I would let the darkness go on and on and on and on Rather than make a decision In your room I'll say goodbye I will be the good guy with my histrionic melancholic 'Don't you forget me' eyes I wanted to trick you into leaving the room on your own Your voice is louder than their call, but Your throat is choking up and choking down the Notion that I let myself equate you to Money and success or whatever it is Fuck me for thinking that way I don't need a Degree to know you're worth more than myself And I will hold you close You and me are homegrown And I will hold you close You and me are homegrown Look back to the past and think to yourself Should i have turned out differently did I sell out? Look at all the people who have all crashed and burned Well we put them all on pedastals- truly lamentable Look at all the save 'save me' youth that can't seem to give a fuck Don't half blame them when their parents find the key to their wedlock Look I love this generation and this time in my life But I can't look forward to a future with more wrong than there's right Look that man just beat his wife and all these women want more rights もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Forget about that murder it was just another white Look a criminal gave me a college degree In a time where education runs on hard earned money Men and women fight against eachother to reach the top I want equality, not injustice- just make it all stop And I never want these words to be too distant, too soft, too pop-punk. Your voice is louder than their call but Your throat is choking up and choking down the Notion that I let myself equate you to Money and success or whatever it is Fuck me for thinking that way I don't need a Degree to know you're worth more than myself. And in the coming days When we are all alone I will carefully closde my eyes and pray that you come home And in the coming days When we are all alone I will carefully close my eyes And pray that you come home I never claimed I'd move a mountain make an army of myself All I wanted was to prove to someone I could rub off It's always who's had it worse they say we haven't been through shit Well forget about the relevance we evidently did To my brothers and my sisters we're still kids in my eyes Don't you blink because you know the God damn time passes by And I know that I won't be there for the summer or the fall because Labor Day is bad for lovers.
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