[00:00.00] 作词 : William Patrick Corgan
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Billy Corgan
[00:19.00][01:54.00][04:40.00]Pop tart
[00:21.00][04:52.00]What＇s our mission
[00:23.00]Do we know
[00:25.00]But never listen
[00:27.00][02:02.00]For too long
[00:30.00]They held me under
[00:32.00]But I hear
[00:33.00]It＇s almost over
[00:36.00][02:11.00]In Detroit
[00:38.00]On a Memphis train
[00:41.00][02:16.00]Like you said it＇s
[00:43.00]Down in the heat and the summer rain of
[00:47.00]The automatic gauze of your memories
[00:51.00]Down in the sleep at the airplane races
[00:56.00][01:05.00][01:13.00][01:22.00][02:40.00][02:49.00][02:58.00][03:11.00][03:20.00][04:03.00][04:11.00][04:20.00][04:29.00][04:38.00][04:47.00][04:56.00]Try to hold on
[01:00.00][02:35.00]To this heart
[01:02.00]A little bit longer
[01:08.00][02:44.00][03:02.00][04:15.00]To this love aloud
[01:17.00][02:53.00]For this heart＇s
[01:20.00]A little bit colder
[01:26.00]To this love
[01:29.00]Paperback scrawl your hidden poems
[01:33.00]Written around the dried out flowers
[01:38.00]Here we are still trading places
[01:42.00][02:31.00]To try to hold on
[01:45.00][03:48.00][04:59.00]
[01:56.00]Can you envision
[01:58.00]A free world
[02:00.00]Of clear division
[02:05.00]They held us under
[02:07.00]But I know
[02:09.00]We＇re getting over
[02:14.00]With the Nashville tears
[02:18.00]Down in the heat with the broken numbers
[02:23.00]Down in the gaze of solemnity
[02:27.00]Down in the way you＇ve held together
[02:38.00]A little bit closer
[02:56.00]A little bit older
[03:06.00][04:24.00]And we are still alive
[03:15.00][04:33.00]And we have survived
[03:24.00]And no one should deny
[03:29.00]We tried to hold onto the pulse of the feedback current
[03:36.00]Into the flow of encrypted movement
[03:40.00]Slapback kills the ancient remnants
[03:44.00]That try to hold on
[04:06.00]To this heart alive
[04:42.00]You never listen
[04:45.00][04:54.00]Skinned knees
[04:49.00]Stop start

作词 : William Patrick Corgan
作曲 : Billy Corgan
Pop tart
What＇s our mission
Do we know
But never listen
For too long
They held me under
But I hear
It＇s almost over
In Detroit
On a Memphis train
Like you said it＇s
Down in the heat and the summer rain of
The automatic gauze of your memories
Down in the sleep at the airplane races
Try to hold on
To this heart
A little bit longer
To this love aloud
For this heart＇s
A little bit colder
To this love
Paperback scrawl your hidden poems
Written around the dried out flowers
Here we are still trading places
To try to hold on
Can you envision
A free world
Of clear division
They held us under
But I know
We＇re getting over
With the Nashville tears
Down in the heat with the broken numbers
Down in the gaze of solemnity
Down in the way you＇ve held together
A little bit closer
A little bit older
And we are still alive
And we have survived
And no one should deny
We tried to hold onto the pulse of the feedback current
Into the flow of encrypted movement
Slapback kills the ancient remnants
That try to hold on
To this heart alive
You never listen
Skinned knees
Stop start