歌词
Things Snowball - John Wesley Harding
作词:P Case/W. Stace
作曲:P Case/W. Stace
You might remember
This conversation when you get older
You may recall the warning
Signs on the road
But if you lose
All recollection
Or misplace your sense of direction
Here's a quarter
Taped to the number of my phone
When childish habits are slow to die
You might look up and wonder why
Things snowball
In the twinkling of an eye
You could be paying
For the present on expenses
You might realise your biggest
Lies on a movie screen
You might be living in a mansion
Your corporation in expansion
With a broken heart
That far
Exceeds your wildest dreams
When childish habits are slow to die
You might look up and wonder why
Things snowball
In the twinkling of an eye
Somewhere way under the rainbow
Dragging round an empty pot of glue
Bruised and confused it could happen to you
Seeing for the first time that
Dreams can come true
I was living free
Up the stairs from a mortuary
He could hear me bring the bodies home at night
He tried to say in
I was just like you
I shouted back
You're an old fool
He said listen
And I told him I'd rather die
But I changed my
When childish habits are slow to die
You might look up and wonder why
Things snowball
Things snowball
Things snowball
In the twinkling of an eye
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