What Gives? - Fog
歌曲信息
歌曲名：What Gives?
歌手：Fog
所属专辑：Ditherer
发行时间：2007-08-13
介绍：《What Gives? - Fog》Fog & Fog演唱的歌曲，由未知作词、未知作曲。
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What Gives? - Fog文本歌词
What Gives? - Fog/Phil Elverum
Oh how could you ready
Into merest hellos
Some icy omen
How
Why would you unwind
That silk suit back to
The worm it spun from
Why
What you want with him
He's cold when you touch
Grinding gears ring out
What is it
What gives
Where is my seeing eye shrink
Who blows his nose in the blueprints
The bottled water's all
Locked in the garage
Outside a mirage
No one is safe from
I'm shaking
I'm shaking
All over
All over
The marketplace ashamed
You incur it's flaccid wrath
What part of the game is that
Have our better halves rounded down
The colors all washed out
Into ground down
Windshield glass
Flaring on curbsides
What part of the game is that
What is it
What gives
Things will be clarified Lord
Oh how could you ready
Into merest hellos
Some icy omen
How
Why would you unwind
That silk suit back to
The worm it spun from
Why
What you want with him
He's cold when you touch
Grinding gears ring out
What is it
What gives
Where is my seeing eye shrink
Who blows his nose in the blueprints
The bottled water's all
Locked in the garage
Outside a mirage
No one is safe from
I'm shaking
I'm shaking
All over
All over
The marketplace ashamed
You incur it's flaccid wrath
What part of the game is that
Have our better halves rounded down
The colors all washed out
Into ground down
Windshield glass
Flaring on curbsides
What part of the game is that
What is it
What gives
Things will be clarified Lord
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