The White Room (其他)歌词由Mary Timony演唱,出自专辑《Matador Records: Intended Play Summer 2002》,下面是《The White Room (其他)》完整版歌词!
The White Room (其他)歌词完整版
The White Room - Mary Timony
Written by:Mary Timony/Al Weatherhead/MT
Hey little boy when I tried to call you
You were still in bed
One of us destroyed
The other like the dream I had
The room is white and the clock ticks
I see nothing but now I feel sick
Got fifteen pictures taped to the wall
I can't see you in any of them at all
Here it comes that poison melody plays to me
Will it enter our breeze
And kill us while we sleep
That kind of music can kill your mind
I see it coming an apocalyptic sign
I know my thinking is serpentine
One thousand death moons marching in a crooked line
Well one of us write and the other love
One of us shut up while the other one talk
That kind of music can kill your mind
I see it coming an apocalyptic sign