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Wilco
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Summer Teeth
Like a cloud his fingers explode On the typewriter ribbon, the shadow grows His heart's in a bowl behind the bank
And every evening when he get home To make his supper and eat it alone His black shirt cries while his shoes get cold
It's just a dream he keeps having And it doesn't seem to mean anything And it doesn't seem to mean anything
One summer, a suicide Another autumn, a traveler's guide He hits snooze twice before he dies
And every evening when he get home To make his supper and eat it alone 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 His black shirt cries while his shoes get cold
It's just a dream he keeps having And it doesn't seem to mean anything It's just a dream he keeps having
He feels lucky to have you here In his kitchen, in your chair Sometimes he forgets that you're even there
It's just a dream he keeps having And it doesn't seem to mean anything It's just a dream he keeps having
It's just a dream And it doesn't seem to mean anything
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