笨小笨The Matinee歌词由Honey Motel演唱，出自专辑《When We Die， We Die》，下面是《The Matinee》完整版歌词！
The Matinee歌词完整版
I swear, soon as I stop having nightmares
And shivering sights, there’s nothing else
like, there’s nothing else like this
Always forever, the matinees better
But by late October the show might be over, the
show might be over
Living on a fake dream
A psychedelic way to feel seen
The chemistry of my body
Atomic particles are running riot in my
bloodstream
And they’re looking for the real thing.
But I can’t turn my head to,
Co-dependent thinking
Time waits for no man sleeping
She said it’s finders’keepers
Is this what it feels like to feel nothing?
All of my friends,
Are blind
Revelation finder,
of mine.
Talk to my designer, untitled
Miracle aligner
Who knew that God was a woman?
Driving in a heatwave
Motion sickness to a safe place
The atmosphere of the rat race
The youth foundation floats on things that
don’t make sense in a real way
So am looking for the exit
Escape the panic and the frantic
The cornerstone of talking
Time waits for no man sleeping
She said it’s finders’keepers
Is this what it feels like to feel nothing?
All of my friends
Are blind
Revelation finder
of mine
Talk to my designer, untitled
Miracle aligner
Who knew, that God was a woman?
I swear, soon as I stop having nightmares
And shivering sights, there’s nothing else
like, there’s nothing else like this
Always forever, the matinees better
But by late October the show might be over, the
show might be over
All of my friends
Are blind
Revelation finder
of mine.
Talk to my designer, untitled
Miracle aligner
Who knew that God was a woman?
Who knew that God was a woman?
Who knew that God was a woman?
