- The Black Crowes Nonfiction 歌詞
- The Black Crowes
- I dont know my telephone number
But you kiss good and Id like to see you tomorrow And I dont beg, I pay, I dont barter If we had a child Id like a son, not a daughter No shed be just like you you know that would not do Im no builder, Im no gardener I sing some songs Have a friend whos a photographer There aint no other language I know how to speak Some like their water shallow and I like mine deep so very deep Tied to the bottom with a noose around my feet Clouds conspire above my head I overheard them say I wish he was dead Today the sunset burned my eyes In the next room I hear someone cry I like to dress up like the jury To eat like a king, to poke fun at clergy To talk like dirt to love you like tar But never fall in too fast with my north star, no no no While you pull your hair out I buy the drinks at the bar Clouds conspire above my head I overheard them say I wish he was dead Today the sunset burned my eyes In the next room I hear someone cry
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