Tropicalia歌词

歌曲名:Tropicalia  歌手:Beck  所属专辑:《Mutations (International Version)》

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Tropicalia歌词

Tropicalia (我心碎的女孩)-Beck
Oh when they beat
Upon a broken guitar
And on the streets
They reek of tropical charms
The embassies lie in hideous shards
Where tourists snore and decay
When they dance in a reptile blaze
You wear a mask
An equatorial haze
Into the past
A colonial maze
Where there's no more confetti to throw
You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Misery waits in vague hotels
To be evicted
You're out of luck
You're singing funeral songs
To the studs
They're anabolic and bronze
They seem to strut
In their millennial fogs
'Till they fall down and deflate
You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Misery waits in vague hotels
To be evicted
Oh and now you've had your fun
Under an air-conditioned sun
It's burned into your eyes
Leaves you plain and left behind
I see them eyes and fall
And till the just the past then love
You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
Misery waits in vague hotels
To be evicted

TropicaliaLRC歌词

[00:00.00]Tropicalia (我心碎的女孩)-Beck
[00:11.687]Oh when they beat
[00:12.526]Upon a broken guitar
[00:14.616]And on the streets
[00:16.16]They reek of tropical charms
[00:17.706]The embassies lie in hideous shards
[00:20.656]Where tourists snore and decay
[00:23.405]When they dance in a reptile blaze
[00:26.334]You wear a mask
[00:27.674]An equatorial haze
[00:29.323]Into the past
[00:30.733]A colonial maze
[00:32.343]Where there's no more confetti to throw
[00:35.823]You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
[00:39.373]Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
[00:42.193]Misery waits in vague hotels
[00:46.32]To be evicted
[00:52.848]You're out of luck
[00:54.427]You're singing funeral songs
[00:55.816]To the studs
[00:57.236]They're anabolic and bronze
[00:58.635]They seem to strut
[01:00.285]In their millennial fogs
[01:01.775]'Till they fall down and deflate
[01:05.865]You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
[01:08.695]Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
[01:11.575]Misery waits in vague hotels
[01:15.485]To be evicted
[01:23.575]Oh and now you've had your fun
[01:26.345]Under an air-conditioned sun
[01:29.805]It's burned into your eyes
[01:31.945]Leaves you plain and left behind
[01:35.711]I see them eyes and fall
[01:38.211]And till the just the past then love
[01:41.111]You wouldn't know what to say to yourself
[01:43.791]Love is a poverty you couldn't sell
[01:46.771]Misery waits in vague hotels
[01:50.511]To be evicted