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作词 : Sleater-Kinney |
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作曲 : Sleater-Kinney |
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"Measles," said the city, came up in the void |
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Needed something sacred, wanted to destroy |
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Heard you in my headphones, slipped you my address |
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Call the doctor, dig me outta this mess |
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Tuned it down to C, turned the amp to 10 |
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A basement of our own, a mission to begin |
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You and me, strings and a melody |
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It took a little while, but now I see it's |
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Love |
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Love |
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Calling card is empty, sleepin' in the van |
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But things are lookin' better, we're only down a grand |
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Been to every state from New York to insane |
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If I turn up any louder, I won't know my own name |
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What's |
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Love |
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Love |
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We can be young, and we can be old |
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As long as we have each other to hold |
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And we can be rough, and we can be smooth |
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There's nothing to hide and nothing to prove |
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Love |
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Love |
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Tired of bein' told that this should be the end |
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But fighting is the fuel and anger is a friend |
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There's nothing more frightening and nothing more obscene |
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Than a well-worn body demanding to be seen |
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**** |
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Love |
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Love |
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Love, love, love |
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Love, love, love |
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Love, love, love |
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Love, love, love |
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