Transport Is Arranged

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标题:Transport is arranged

标签: 总谱

制谱人:Tutur31

节拍:♩ = 72

音轨:
  1. Guit 1 - 爵士乐电吉他 Electric Guitar (jazz)
  2. Synth - 长笛 Flute
  3. Drums - 敲击乐器
  4. Bass - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
  5. Guit 2 - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
  6. Stephen Malkmus - 练习音钢琴 Rhodes Piano
注释:you better find your way outyou better learn how to runyou better walk awayand leave the angles for the shillswell i've been thinking for daysabout the means and the waysthat i could hate all i touchi knowyou're my lady buticould tricklei could floodavoicecoach taught me to sing he coulndn't taught me to loveall the aboveeasytalkin'borderblockin'trans_portis a_rrangedpraise the grammar policeset me up with your niece_walk to baltimoreand keep the language of the street well i'm of several mindsiamthe worst of my kindi wannacremate the crutchi knowyou're my lady butphonecalls could corrupt the morning heedthe surgeon's warningpillars of eightah_ah__i swung my fie_ry swordi went my spleen at the lordhe is abstract and boredtoo muchmilk and honey well i'llwaltz through the wilderness with no_thing but a compass and a canteensettin' the sceneseasywalkin'borderblockin'trans_portis a_rranged
标记:Verse 1Chorus 1Verse 2Chorus 2BridgeVerse 3

艺人:Pavement

专辑:Brighten the corners

作词:Pavement

作曲:Pavement

歌词:
You better find your way out

You better learn how to run

You better walk a-way

And leave the angles for the shills

Well I've been thinkin' for days

About the means and the ways

That I could hate all I touch

I know you're my lady


But I could trickle, I could flood

A voice coach taught me to sing

He couldn't teach me to love

All the above

Easy talkin', border blockin'

Transport is arranged


Praise the grammar police

Set me up with your niece

Walk to Baltimore

And keep the language off the street

Well I'm of several minds

I am the worst of my kind

I wanna cremate the crutch

I know you're my lady

But phone calls could corrupt the mornin'

I heed the surgeon's warnin'

Pillars of eights


I swung my fiery sword

I vent my spleen at the Lord

He is abstract and bored

Too much a milk and honey

Well I'll waltz

Through the wilderness with nothin'

But a compass and a canteen

Settin' the scenes

Easy talkin', border blockin'

Transport is arranged

By:GloriaRock

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