Sweet Potato
作词 : CORMACK, KEVIN/FURLER, SIA/HOGARTH, JIMMY
作曲 : Sia Furler & Jimmy Hogarth & Kevin Cormack
She cooks you sweet potato you don＇t like aubergine
She knows to boil the kettle when you hum bars from grease
She senses you are lonely but still she can＇t be sure
And so waits she stands and anticipating your thoughts
How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you
How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you
He brushes thoroughly
He know she likes fresh breath
He rushes to the station
He waits atop the steps
He＇s brought with him a mars bar
She will not buy nestle
And later he＇ll perform
A love-lorn serenade, a trade
How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you
How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you
So give her information to help her fill her holes
Give an ounce of power so he does not feel controlled
Help her to acknoledge the pain that you are in
Give to him a glimpse of that beneath your skin
Now my inner dialogue is heaving with detest
I am a martyr and a victim and I need to be caressed
I hate that you negate me, I＇m a ghost at beck and call
I＇m falling and placating, berate myself for staying
I＇m a fool
I＇m a fool
He greets his stranger meekly a thing that she accepts
She sees him waiting often with chocolate on the steps
He senses she is lonely she＇s glad they finally met
They take each other＇s hands walk into the sunset
Sweet PotatoLRC歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : CORMACK, KEVIN/FURLER, SIA/HOGARTH, JIMMY
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Sia Furler & Jimmy Hogarth & Kevin Cormack
[00:25.530]She cooks you sweet potato you don＇t like aubergine
[00:31.290]She knows to boil the kettle when you hum bars from grease
[00:37.170]She senses you are lonely but still she can＇t be sure
[00:43.160]And so waits she stands and anticipating your thoughts
[00:50.190]How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you
[00:59.480]
[01:01.230]How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you
[01:10.590]
[01:12.960]He brushes thoroughly
[01:15.770]He know she likes fresh breath
[01:18.760]He rushes to the station
[01:21.760]He waits atop the steps
[01:24.570]He＇s brought with him a mars bar
[01:27.630]She will not buy nestle
[01:29.880]
[01:30.560]And later he＇ll perform
[01:32.560]A love-lorn serenade, a trade
[01:37.550]
[01:38.539]How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you
[01:45.390]
[01:49.900]How can she become the psychic that she longs to be to understand you
[01:57.330]
[02:01.450]So give her information to help her fill her holes
[02:07.560]Give an ounce of power so he does not feel controlled
[02:13.170]Help her to acknoledge the pain that you are in
[02:19.480]Give to him a glimpse of that beneath your skin
[02:25.660]
[02:31.400]Now my inner dialogue is heaving with detest
[02:36.520]I am a martyr and a victim and I need to be caressed
[02:42.760]I hate that you negate me, I＇m a ghost at beck and call
[02:48.850]I＇m falling and placating, berate myself for staying
[02:54.910]I＇m a fool
[02:57.290]I＇m a fool
[03:03.770]
[03:27.300]He greets his stranger meekly a thing that she accepts
[03:32.800]She sees him waiting often with chocolate on the steps
[03:38.870]He senses she is lonely she＇s glad they finally met
[03:44.920]They take each other＇s hands walk into the sunset
