Ponderosa - Album Version
作词 : B., Martine, Tricky
作曲 : Howie B. & Tricky
The place where
I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
The place where
I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
The mind's a crowd, search for the the spaces
And turn around time's gone,
I take ten paces
Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it
I drink till
I'm drunk, and
I smoke till
I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in slow motion
I drown myself in sorrow until
I wake up tomorrow
The illusion of confusion is not from where
I am satDifferent levels of the devil's company
They lead us outside, take us out quietly
To the cage through the bars
You see scars, results of my rage
The place where
I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
The place where
I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
The mind's a crowd, search for the the spaces
And turn around time's gone,
I take ten paces
Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it
I drink till
I'm drunk, and
I smoke till
I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in slow motion
I drown myself in sorrow, until
I wake up tomorrow
I drown myself in sorrow, until
I wake up tomorrow
I drown myself in,
I drown myself in
The illusion of confusion is not from where
I am sat
Ponderosa - Album VersionLRC歌词
作词 : B., Martine, Tricky
作曲 : Howie B. & Tricky
The place where
I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
The place where
I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
The mind's a crowd, search for the the spaces
And turn around time's gone,
I take ten paces
Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it
I drink till
I'm drunk, and
I smoke till
I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in slow motion
I drown myself in sorrow until
I wake up tomorrow
The illusion of confusion is not from where
I am satDifferent levels of the devil's company
They lead us outside, take us out quietly
To the cage through the bars
You see scars, results of my rage
The place where
I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
The place where
I stand gives way to liquid lino
Underneath the weeping willow lies a weeping wino
The mind's a crowd, search for the the spaces
And turn around time's gone,
I take ten paces
Been up ahead, can't make head or tale of it
I drink till
I'm drunk, and
I smoke till
I'm senseless
You see in black and white, feel in slow motion
I drown myself in sorrow, until
I wake up tomorrow
I drown myself in sorrow, until
I wake up tomorrow
I drown myself in,
I drown myself in
The illusion of confusion is not from where
I am sat