[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:10.38]He talks a lot but never talks to anyone at all [00:17.25]He shakes his fists at busses and old posters on the walls [00:24.36]He knows someone who knew something about J F K [00:31.02]But his friends are just the shadows in the halls and alleyways [00:38.22]The rumbling frozen pipes whisper secrets in the night [00:45.00]In the coffee grounds his fingers sketch a portrait of his wife [00:51.99]She knew the legal eagle when his wings swept through the stars [00:59.07]Before he shut the furnace down and sealed away his heart [01:06.06]It's Gauguin gone Hollywood again [01:12.09]A sleeping giant inside a rabbit's skin [01:19.11]Tahitian doors beyond the painted veil [01:22.68]Another simple mind adrift [01:26.19]Like Gauguin going Hollywood again [01:43.65]The day lacks color days are duller than a butter knife [01:50.61]Rusty water running through hands out of touch with life [01:57.33]A man of independent means he'd have us all believe [02:04.14]A soul who throws his wings away before he goes to sleep [02:17.16]Repeat chorus [02:33.72]If only for a moment the dead weight were alive [02:55.35]An invitation for the flame to shine a light inside [03:02.07]Illuminating darkness giving him release [03:08.37]Then someday in his trash can we'll find a masterpiece [03:23.04]Repeat chorus [03:36.87]Like Gauguin going Hollywood again
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:10.38]He talks a lot but never talks to anyone at all
[00:17.25]He shakes his fists at busses and old posters on the walls
[00:24.36]He knows someone who knew something about J F K
[00:31.02]But his friends are just the shadows in the halls and alleyways
[00:38.22]The rumbling frozen pipes whisper secrets in the night
[00:45.00]In the coffee grounds his fingers sketch a portrait of his wife
[00:51.99]She knew the legal eagle when his wings swept through the stars
[00:59.07]Before he shut the furnace down and sealed away his heart
[01:06.06]It's Gauguin gone Hollywood again
[01:12.09]A sleeping giant inside a rabbit's skin
[01:19.11]Tahitian doors beyond the painted veil
[01:22.68]Another simple mind adrift
[01:26.19]Like Gauguin going Hollywood again
[01:43.65]The day lacks color days are duller than a butter knife
[01:50.61]Rusty water running through hands out of touch with life
[01:57.33]A man of independent means he'd have us all believe
[02:04.14]A soul who throws his wings away before he goes to sleep
[02:17.16]Repeat chorus
[02:33.72]If only for a moment the dead weight were alive
[02:55.35]An invitation for the flame to shine a light inside
[03:02.07]Illuminating darkness giving him release
[03:08.37]Then someday in his trash can we'll find a masterpiece
[03:23.04]Repeat chorus
[03:36.87]Like Gauguin going Hollywood again
