發佈於：2003年
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歌詞
Lisa Hannigan - Pistachio
卜超 制作
sit down and fire away,
i know it's tricky when you're feeling low,
when you feel like your flavour
has gone the way of a pre-shelled pistachio...
i know you're weighed down
you're fed up with your heavy
your boots
laced with melancholy notion's all you own...
i do - like sugar -
tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun
and i know my demeanor
has gone the way of a photo left out in the sun...
so i try to keep myself in lillies and flax seeds...
oh what a folly- fooling just yourself...
sit down and smoke away,
i wouldn't knock it till you're in them shoes
oh watch as ours subtlety blows away
as a blusher gives way to a bruise...
but seemly, we'd freely make a trade-off
a dry rot to take the weight off
swap the boots for red shoes
卜超 制作
sit down and fire away,
i know it's tricky when you're feeling low,
when you feel like your flavour
has gone the way of a pre-shelled pistachio...
i know you're weighed down
you're fed up with your heavy
your boots
laced with melancholy notion's all you own...
i do - like sugar -
tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun
and i know my demeanor
has gone the way of a photo left out in the sun...
so i try to keep myself in lillies and flax seeds...
oh what a folly- fooling just yourself...
sit down and smoke away,
i wouldn't knock it till you're in them shoes
oh watch as ours subtlety blows away
as a blusher gives way to a bruise...
but seemly, we'd freely make a trade-off
a dry rot to take the weight off
swap the boots for red shoes
lrc 歌詞
[ti:Pistachio] [ar:Lisa Hannigan] [al:Sea Sew] [by:活在当下] [00:01.12]Lisa Hannigan - Pistachio [00:08.10] [00:08.31] 卜超 制作 [00:12.54] [00:16.24]sit down and fire away, [00:19.95]i know it's tricky when you're feeling low, [00:23.97]when you feel like your flavour [00:26.22]has gone the way of a pre-shelled pistachio... [00:31.81]i know you're weighed down [00:34.30]you're fed up with your heavy [00:38.62]your boots [00:39.57]laced with melancholy notion's all you own... [01:02.01] [01:04.40]i do - like sugar - [01:07.15]tend toward the brittle and sticky when spun [01:11.95]and i know my demeanor [01:14.97]has gone the way of a photo left out in the sun... [01:20.40]so i try to keep myself in lillies and flax seeds... [01:27.88]oh what a folly- fooling just yourself... [01:51.30] [01:52.31]sit down and smoke away, [01:55.85]i wouldn't knock it till you're in them shoes [02:00.33]oh watch as ours subtlety blows away [02:03.79]as a blusher gives way to a bruise... [02:08.50]but seemly, we'd freely make a trade-off [02:15.11]a dry rot to take the weight off [02:18.48]swap the boots for red shoes [03:13.84]
