songwriting歌词
Okkervil River - Singer Songwriter
卜超 制作
Your great-grandfather was a great lawyer
And his kid made a mint off the war
Your father shot stills and then directed films
That your mom did publicity for
I saw your older sis on the year's best book list
And your brother, he manages bands
And you're keen to down play,
but you're quick to betray
With one welt and that wave of your hand
You come from wealth
Yeah, you got wealth
What a bitch, they didn't give you much else
I heard cuts by The Kinks on your speakers
I saw Poe and Artaud on your shelves
While The Last Laugh's first scene on your flat panel screen
Lit Chanel that you've wrapped around yourself
You've got outsider art by an artist
you arguably kidnapped to pin on the wall
Your designers have slyly directed the eye down
pink lines here and you