Panic At The Disco - Behind The Sea
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A daydream spills from my corked head
Breaks free of my wooden neck
Left a nod over sleeping waves
Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
Floating flocks of candled swans
Slowly drift across wax ponds
The men all played along
To marching drums
And boy did they have fun
Behind the sea
They sang (hey!)
So our matching legs
Are marching clocks
And were all too small
To talk to God
Yes, were all too smart
To talk to God
Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
To us from the dock
Jinxed things ringing as they leak
Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk
Scarecrow, now its time to hatch
Sprouting suns and ageless daughters
Dont you know
Dont you know
That those watermelon smiles
Just cant ripen underwater
Just cant ripen underwater
The men all played along
To marching drums
And boy did they have fun
Behind the sea
They sang (hey!)
So our matching legs
Are marching clocks
And were all too small
To talk to God
Yeah, were all too small
To talk to God
Oh, were all too smart
To talk to God
Ooooh
Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
Waves of wooden legs
Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
Waves of wooden legs
Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
Waves of wooden legs
Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
Waves of wooden legs
Oooooh
"So close"
编辑于2009/12/05更新

Sea Of Smiles歌词

Sienna Skies

简介：

[ti:Behind The Sea]
[ar:Panic At The Disco]
[al:Pretty Odd]
[by: ]
[offset:500]
[00:00.00]Panic At The Disco - Behind The Sea
[00:06.03] 制作
[00:08.03]
[00:10.03]A daydream spills from my corked head
[00:14.25]Breaks free of my wooden neck
[00:18.59]Left a nod over sleeping waves
[00:22.03]Like bobbing bait for bathing cod
[00:26.22]Floating flocks of candled swans
[00:30.50]Slowly drift across wax ponds
[00:35.16]
[00:37.29]The men all played along
[00:39.20]To marching drums
[00:41.73]And boy did they have fun
[00:44.70]Behind the sea
[00:47.82]They sang (hey!)
[00:49.30]So our matching legs
[00:51.23]Are marching clocks
[00:53.88]And were all too small
[00:56.70]To talk to God
[00:59.80]Yes, were all too smart
[01:02.71]To talk to God
[01:04.64]
[01:07.36]Toast the fine folks casting silver crumbs
[01:11.80]To us from the dock
[01:15.49]Jinxed things ringing as they leak
[01:18.96]Through tiny cracks in the boardwalk
[01:23.09]Scarecrow, now its time to hatch
[01:27.41]Sprouting suns and ageless daughters
[01:31.50]Dont you know
[01:34.25]Dont you know
[01:35.88]That those watermelon smiles
[01:39.50]Just cant ripen underwater
[01:44.65]Just cant ripen underwater
[01:49.50]
[01:50.62]The men all played along
[01:52.65]To marching drums
[01:55.15]And boy did they have fun
[01:58.12]Behind the sea
[02:01.28]They sang (hey!)
[02:02.71]So our matching legs
[02:04.62]Are marching clocks
[02:07.27]And were all too small
[02:10.09]To talk to God
[02:13.24]Yeah, were all too small
[02:16.09]To talk to God
[02:19.25]Oh, were all too smart
[02:22.12]To talk to God
[02:25.02]Ooooh
[02:27.18]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:32.87]Waves of wooden legs
[02:34.89]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:40.88]Waves of wooden legs
[02:42.91]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:48.85]Waves of wooden legs
[02:51.00]Legs of wood waves, waves of wooden legs
[02:56.88]Waves of wooden legs
[02:59.01]
[03:15.35]Oooooh
[03:27.42]
[03:28.80]\"So close\"
[03:30.61]
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