收錄於
積分
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Elliott Smith
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Elliott Smith
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Elliott Smith
Produzent:in
Leslie Uppinghouse
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Tony Lash
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
歌詞
[Verse 1]
I'm a junkyard full of false starts
And I don't need your permission
To bury my love under this bare light bulb
The moon is a sickle cell, it'll kill you in time
Your cold white brother will ride in your blood
Like spun glass in sore eyes
While the moon does its division, you're buried below
And you're coming up roses
Everywhere you go, red roses follow
[Verse 2]
The things that you tell yourself, they'll kill you in time
Your cold white brother alive in your blood
Spinning in the night sky
While the moon does its division, you're buried below
And you're coming up roses
Everywhere you go, red roses
So you got in a kind of trouble that nobody knows
It's coming up roses
Everywhere you go, red roses
Written by: Elliott Smith