Hitch

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作曲:佚名

所属专辑:Major Arcana

歌词

Hitch - Speedy Ortiz

Place every bet on a hard horse

He won't go down

Though his knees spasm

Though he wants to grey out

I heard them call me a hard horse

If you can stomach the top speed let's take it on

Your fever's fewer than before and so it's hard to get hot

Is that a challenge or something

I'm never wrong about one thing

You're sick keep below

I don't wanna throw you

You're sick

Now you know that I wanna know you

Don't endure a sickness you could let me cure

And I want to

I set my crucible fawning in a predatory way

You've got a habit with stains

I study etymology

But I never succumbed to that dirty word 'til I met you

Now I'm sick keep below

I don't wanna throw you

You're sick

Now you know that I wanna know you

In this blood a sickness

You could learn to love and I learned too

Sell every bet on your hard horse

I won't go down

Though my knees spasm

Though I wanna grey out

And you could call me a hard horse

You're sick keep below

I don't wanna throw you

You're sick

Now you know that I wanna know you

In this blood a sickness

You could learn to love and I learned too

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