Modern Painters歌词

作曲 : Destroyer
Modern painters can't decide
Why every time she smiles it's just a dream
Of a world inside...
There's a world inside...
There's a drunkard picking fights with the bride
On what we thought would be a new, new day...
You could always stay in tonight,
And see if what the walls have been whispering is right...
I mean, that **** is right up your alley, isn't it?...
A girl in every port,
But the world still makes sport of you, saying - "Go find a reason... Call it Helicopter Season... Now, repeat after me - Is it for This I have hunted?"
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Modern painters can't decide... (don't cry)