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Buyer's Remorse - That Handsome Devil.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Jeremy Page/Christian Oppel
[00:30.09]This is absolute torture
[00:31.65]We read The New Yorker
[00:33.54]And fight over what kind of take-out to order
[00:37.32]Places we had never seen
[00:39.18]Mountain tops and evergreen
[00:40.95]And everyday you got just a little bit shorter
[00:43.53]Well, the TV made a promise
[00:45.90]To show us who our God is
[00:48.33]A thousand dollar seminar out in the Bahamas
[00:51.78]Well, the TV made a promise
[00:53.94]It looked at me, I saw it
[00:59.88]We all just wanna be kids again
[01:02.82]But the kids just keep on givin' in
[01:05.55]Well, we all just wanna be kids again
[01:10.17]But you can't buy back your innocence
[01:44.73]Give me something I would kill for
[01:47.94]Sell it to me on a billboard
[01:58.20]It was absolute torture
[02:00.84]We read The New Yorker
[02:04.68]We fight over what kind of movie to order
[02:05.82]At work [?] she'd take a power-walk
[02:07.77]Come back home and shower off
[02:09.57]And everyday you got just a little bit shorter
[02:12.84]Well, the TV made a promise
[02:14.97]To show us who our God is
[02:16.95]A thousand dollar seminar out in the Bahamas
[02:20.34]Well, the TV made a promise
[02:22.56]It looked at me, I saw it
[02:28.56]We all just wanna be kids again
[02:31.44]But the kids just keep on givin' in
[02:34.14]Well, we all just wanna be kids again
[02:38.79]But you can't buy back your innocence
[02:50.13]We all just wanna be kids again
text lyrics
作曲 : Jeremy Page/Christian Oppel
This is absolute torture
We read The New Yorker
And fight over what kind of take-out to order
Places we had never seen
Mountain tops and evergreen
And everyday you got just a little bit shorter
Well, the TV made a promise
To show us who our God is
A thousand dollar seminar out in the Bahamas
Well, the TV made a promise
It looked at me, I saw it
We all just wanna be kids again
But the kids just keep on givin' in
Well, we all just wanna be kids again
But you can't buy back your innocence
Give me something I would kill for
Sell it to me on a billboard
It was absolute torture
We read The New Yorker
We fight over what kind of movie to order
At work she'd take a power-walk
Come back home and shower off
And everyday you got just a little bit shorter
Well, the TV made a promise
To show us who our God is
A thousand dollar seminar out in the Bahamas
Well, the TV made a promise
It looked at me, I saw it
We all just wanna be kids again
But the kids just keep on givin' in
Well, we all just wanna be kids again
But you can't buy back your innocence
We all just wanna be kids again