《Rag n Bone》歌词

歌曲： Rag n Bone

所属专辑：American English

歌手： Tor Miller&George Moore

时长： 03:23

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Rag N Bone (破烂物) - Tor Miller[00:00:00]

I trudge along the cobble streets[00:00:07]

I rolled my ankle and bruised my feet[00:00:12]

And dragged with me these broken things[00:00:17]

This springtime air is soft and sweet[00:00:25]

Falls on my head so heavily[00:00:29]

From the window sounds of revelry[00:00:34]

Roll off my aching spine[00:00:38]

And I pick the fat right off the man[00:00:42]

Sift through his stress and cut my hand[00:00:47]

On the blade side edge of the dusty fan[00:00:51]

Rag n Bone[00:00:58]

It's a call to those inside their homes[00:01:02]

Who wish away[00:01:07]

All the weight and disarray[00:01:11]

Jagged stones[00:01:16]

As they talk to me I walk alone[00:01:20]

And ring my bell[00:01:25]

Ring it loud and ring it well[00:01:29]

A man stands out his own front door[00:01:44]

His wife peeks out the second floor[00:01:48]

And empties every single drawer[00:01:53]

Atop his sinking head[00:01:57]

What once was sweet will soon go stale[00:02:01]

Not even love always prevails[00:02:05]

But I exist to my avail[00:02:10]

Rag n Bone[00:02:16]

It's a call to those inside their homes[00:02:20]

Who wish away[00:02:25]

All the weight and disarray[00:02:29]

Jagged stones[00:02:33]

As they talk to me I walk alone[00:02:38]

And ring my bell[00:02:42]

Ring it loud and ring it well[00:02:46]

Oh[00:02:57]

Oh[00:03:04]