LRC歌词
[ti:Crime]
[ar:Mr. Dream]
[al:Trash Hit]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Crime - Mr. Dream
[00:01.77]It's a crime the way they chop up my girlfriends
[00:08.29]It's a sign we shouldn't fight anyway
[00:21.21]We got time to dig em out of the dustbins
[00:27.46]They're not mine but I'll dig em out anyway
[00:38.31]It's like a twist
[00:39.85]It's in the wrist
[00:41.50]It might get weird so don't flake
[00:44.79]So stuffed with sound
[00:46.38]So pound for pound
[00:47.91]So old you just can't kill
[00:50.28]It's a crime the way they chop up my girlfriends
[00:56.57]It's a sign we shouldn't fight anyway
[01:04.03]Too cold to drink
[01:05.31]Too fat to sink
[01:07.02]Too old but not antique yet
[01:10.43]We pushed 'em down
[01:11.97]We took the mound
[01:13.44]We put our foot on it
[01:17.17]Come on judges it's in your hands
[01:23.11]I won't blab on but I can't stand
[01:28.47]All the crime and ways they chop up my girlfriends
[01:34.51]It's a sign we shouldn't fight anyway
[01:42.89]Shouldn't fight anyway
[ar:Mr. Dream]
[al:Trash Hit]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Crime - Mr. Dream
[00:01.77]It's a crime the way they chop up my girlfriends
[00:08.29]It's a sign we shouldn't fight anyway
[00:21.21]We got time to dig em out of the dustbins
[00:27.46]They're not mine but I'll dig em out anyway
[00:38.31]It's like a twist
[00:39.85]It's in the wrist
[00:41.50]It might get weird so don't flake
[00:44.79]So stuffed with sound
[00:46.38]So pound for pound
[00:47.91]So old you just can't kill
[00:50.28]It's a crime the way they chop up my girlfriends
[00:56.57]It's a sign we shouldn't fight anyway
[01:04.03]Too cold to drink
[01:05.31]Too fat to sink
[01:07.02]Too old but not antique yet
[01:10.43]We pushed 'em down
[01:11.97]We took the mound
[01:13.44]We put our foot on it
[01:17.17]Come on judges it's in your hands
[01:23.11]I won't blab on but I can't stand
[01:28.47]All the crime and ways they chop up my girlfriends
[01:34.51]It's a sign we shouldn't fight anyway
[01:42.89]Shouldn't fight anyway
文本歌词
Crime - Mr. Dream
It's a crime the way they chop up my girlfriends
It's a sign we shouldn't fight anyway
We got time to dig em out of the dustbins
They're not mine but I'll dig em out anyway
It's like a twist
It's in the wrist
It might get weird so don't flake
So stuffed with sound
So pound for pound
So old you just can't kill
It's a crime the way they chop up my girlfriends
It's a sign we shouldn't fight anyway
Too cold to drink
Too fat to sink
Too old but not antique yet
We pushed 'em down
We took the mound
We put our foot on it
Come on judges it's in your hands
I won't blab on but I can't stand
All the crime and ways they chop up my girlfriends
It's a sign we shouldn't fight anyway
Shouldn't fight anyway
