LRC歌词
[ilingku:057]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Life Line]
[ar:Dabbla]
[al:Year of the Monkey]
[by:]
[00:00.000]Life Line - Dabbla
[00:01.130]Lyrics by：Andrew Pittas
[00:02.270]Composed by：Chemo
[00:03.400]Arranged by：David Webb
[00:04.546]True Story
[00:05.427]When I was born I was bang on
[00:06.843]Time 125 in the morning
[00:08.732]Doctor said that everything was fine
[00:10.580]It all started with convulsions
[00:12.131]I burst my eardrum when I was one
[00:13.835]I had infections and my temperature was high
[00:16.535]I was two when I got given some shoes
[00:18.518]Weren't my mums fault she was trying to protect me
[00:21.134]But pretty soon them outfits would turn into a wardrobe
[00:23.614]'Cause no one wants a naked baby walking round the house
[00:26.529]I was three when I took a piece of tracing paper
[00:29.057]And began to copy things from off the TV
[00:31.021]I got cracked my head open getting
[00:32.685]Dizzy playing with my brother
[00:33.965]In the back garden in the bungalow on Beven Road
[00:36.206]When I was four I learnt the word more
[00:38.603]More means more more meant more misbehaving
[00:41.587]More mischief and more cheeky
[00:43.611]More messing about with more tantrums and
[00:46.122]More swear words
[00:47.530]Five years old I'm a saint playing with
[00:49.945]Paint trying to make sense of this world
[00:52.040]Had my first crush on the girl next door
[00:54.416]And stinging nettles
[00:55.210]I should have put two and two together
[00:57.551]At six I'm told don't swallow pips
[00:59.639]Eating weetabix and believing in magic tricks
[01:02.343]Church of England school taught us all about heaven
[01:04.824]Hell they drummed it into us quicker than we turned seven
[01:07.882]When I was eight I was staying up late
[01:10.127]Looking at the stars and waiting for sun break
[01:12.287]When I was nine I started getting out of line
[01:15.091]'Cause I discovered sugar was buzzing like all the time
[01:17.527]When I was ten I was spitting phlegm
[01:19.807]Playing with my marbles losing all my friends
[01:22.279]Then I turned eleven nothing really happened
[01:25.039]Then I turned twelve still nothing really happened
[01:27.551]Got to thirteen and turned real pervy
[01:30.194]Fancied my French teacher thoughts got dirty
[01:32.745]Fourteen I was being very very naughty
[01:35.296]Fifteen I was banging fit bean bunning sick green
[01:38.638]Sixteen got nicked seventeen eighteen done the same s**t
[01:42.814]Got my licence to drive and my first whip
[01:45.366]Nineteen got whipped by my first chick
[01:47.983]Twenty came real soon I was twenty one
[01:50.455]That's a pretty special age for almost anyone
[01:53.015]Everyone who's been there know's what it's like
[01:55.664]Old enough to do it all but still very young
[01:58.327]Twenty two still following the one dream
[02:00.879]Some growing pure green forward some green
[02:03.455]Me and Pringle on the mic Tang Jonny K
[02:05.951]Twenty three Summer holiday the club scene
[02:08.511]Twenty four that was mentioned on first beat
[02:11.088]Linking up with above Devino every Sunday
[02:13.698]Plug the mic in and record it on a mini disc
[02:16.299]Twenty five made our very first mix tape
[02:18.826]Twenty six spitting raw getting booked abroad
[02:21.619]Hooked up with Dubbledge lips to the floor
[02:24.226]Quit my job started making music full time
[02:26.722]Living long ting on dented they want more
[02:29.138]What's more I met Rocksta and Big Cobes
[02:31.770]Twenty seven Armageddon for your ear lobes
[02:34.474]Twenty eight man I thought that I was heavy weight
[02:36.828]Man I had to switch up the rhyme come twenty nine
[02:39.357]Counted down in weekends 'til your thirty
[02:42.013]Thirty one should be still young and perky
[02:44.581]Thirty two I might have a little midlife
[02:47.141]Thirty three I'll probably grow my own percy
[02:49.725]Thirty four f**k it move outta London
[02:52.341]Thirty five somewhere out in the country
[02:54.901]Thirty six on some chicken and a goat s**t
[02:57.259]Growing my own vegetables
[02:58.626]Thirty seven fully self
[02:59.875]Sustainable like no-ones going hungry
[03:02.128]Thirty eight nine forty still living naughty
[03:05.004]Clean the rain water with osmosis
[03:06.807]The toaster is hooked up to a generator
[03:08.894]With a magnet so it don't need electricity
[03:11.810]Don't believe him he's done a lot of reading
[03:14.064]He's fifty years old now his hairs all receding
[03:16.400]And he's got a lot of kick in him
[03:18.049]He's no spring chicken but he's living off
[03:19.937]The grid and the feds ain't nicking him
[03:22.088]And he'll treat you like a sister or brother
[03:24.280]'Cause he knows that one good turn deserves another
[03:26.888]He's sixty years old and his ears are still growing
[03:29.378]And he's talking all sexy like Mr Lover Lover
[03:32.295]Word to your mother
[03:33.383]'Til an old bugger pushing seventy with no demons
[03:36.175]No regrets look he's smiling
[03:37.962]He remembers all them good times but
[03:39.938]He's gotta go 'cause he's got stuff to do
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Life Line]
[ar:Dabbla]
[al:Year of the Monkey]
[by:]
[00:00.000]Life Line - Dabbla
[00:01.130]Lyrics by：Andrew Pittas
[00:02.270]Composed by：Chemo
[00:03.400]Arranged by：David Webb
[00:04.546]True Story
[00:05.427]When I was born I was bang on
[00:06.843]Time 125 in the morning
[00:08.732]Doctor said that everything was fine
[00:10.580]It all started with convulsions
[00:12.131]I burst my eardrum when I was one
[00:13.835]I had infections and my temperature was high
[00:16.535]I was two when I got given some shoes
[00:18.518]Weren't my mums fault she was trying to protect me
[00:21.134]But pretty soon them outfits would turn into a wardrobe
[00:23.614]'Cause no one wants a naked baby walking round the house
[00:26.529]I was three when I took a piece of tracing paper
[00:29.057]And began to copy things from off the TV
[00:31.021]I got cracked my head open getting
[00:32.685]Dizzy playing with my brother
[00:33.965]In the back garden in the bungalow on Beven Road
[00:36.206]When I was four I learnt the word more
[00:38.603]More means more more meant more misbehaving
[00:41.587]More mischief and more cheeky
[00:43.611]More messing about with more tantrums and
[00:46.122]More swear words
[00:47.530]Five years old I'm a saint playing with
[00:49.945]Paint trying to make sense of this world
[00:52.040]Had my first crush on the girl next door
[00:54.416]And stinging nettles
[00:55.210]I should have put two and two together
[00:57.551]At six I'm told don't swallow pips
[00:59.639]Eating weetabix and believing in magic tricks
[01:02.343]Church of England school taught us all about heaven
[01:04.824]Hell they drummed it into us quicker than we turned seven
[01:07.882]When I was eight I was staying up late
[01:10.127]Looking at the stars and waiting for sun break
[01:12.287]When I was nine I started getting out of line
[01:15.091]'Cause I discovered sugar was buzzing like all the time
[01:17.527]When I was ten I was spitting phlegm
[01:19.807]Playing with my marbles losing all my friends
[01:22.279]Then I turned eleven nothing really happened
[01:25.039]Then I turned twelve still nothing really happened
[01:27.551]Got to thirteen and turned real pervy
[01:30.194]Fancied my French teacher thoughts got dirty
[01:32.745]Fourteen I was being very very naughty
[01:35.296]Fifteen I was banging fit bean bunning sick green
[01:38.638]Sixteen got nicked seventeen eighteen done the same s**t
[01:42.814]Got my licence to drive and my first whip
[01:45.366]Nineteen got whipped by my first chick
[01:47.983]Twenty came real soon I was twenty one
[01:50.455]That's a pretty special age for almost anyone
[01:53.015]Everyone who's been there know's what it's like
[01:55.664]Old enough to do it all but still very young
[01:58.327]Twenty two still following the one dream
[02:00.879]Some growing pure green forward some green
[02:03.455]Me and Pringle on the mic Tang Jonny K
[02:05.951]Twenty three Summer holiday the club scene
[02:08.511]Twenty four that was mentioned on first beat
[02:11.088]Linking up with above Devino every Sunday
[02:13.698]Plug the mic in and record it on a mini disc
[02:16.299]Twenty five made our very first mix tape
[02:18.826]Twenty six spitting raw getting booked abroad
[02:21.619]Hooked up with Dubbledge lips to the floor
[02:24.226]Quit my job started making music full time
[02:26.722]Living long ting on dented they want more
[02:29.138]What's more I met Rocksta and Big Cobes
[02:31.770]Twenty seven Armageddon for your ear lobes
[02:34.474]Twenty eight man I thought that I was heavy weight
[02:36.828]Man I had to switch up the rhyme come twenty nine
[02:39.357]Counted down in weekends 'til your thirty
[02:42.013]Thirty one should be still young and perky
[02:44.581]Thirty two I might have a little midlife
[02:47.141]Thirty three I'll probably grow my own percy
[02:49.725]Thirty four f**k it move outta London
[02:52.341]Thirty five somewhere out in the country
[02:54.901]Thirty six on some chicken and a goat s**t
[02:57.259]Growing my own vegetables
[02:58.626]Thirty seven fully self
[02:59.875]Sustainable like no-ones going hungry
[03:02.128]Thirty eight nine forty still living naughty
[03:05.004]Clean the rain water with osmosis
[03:06.807]The toaster is hooked up to a generator
[03:08.894]With a magnet so it don't need electricity
[03:11.810]Don't believe him he's done a lot of reading
[03:14.064]He's fifty years old now his hairs all receding
[03:16.400]And he's got a lot of kick in him
[03:18.049]He's no spring chicken but he's living off
[03:19.937]The grid and the feds ain't nicking him
[03:22.088]And he'll treat you like a sister or brother
[03:24.280]'Cause he knows that one good turn deserves another
[03:26.888]He's sixty years old and his ears are still growing
[03:29.378]And he's talking all sexy like Mr Lover Lover
[03:32.295]Word to your mother
[03:33.383]'Til an old bugger pushing seventy with no demons
[03:36.175]No regrets look he's smiling
[03:37.962]He remembers all them good times but
[03:39.938]He's gotta go 'cause he's got stuff to do
文本歌词
Life Line - Dabbla
Lyrics by：Andrew Pittas
Composed by：Chemo
Arranged by：David Webb
True Story
When I was born I was bang on
Time 125 in the morning
Doctor said that everything was fine
It all started with convulsions
I burst my eardrum when I was one
I had infections and my temperature was high
I was two when I got given some shoes
Weren't my mums fault she was trying to protect me
But pretty soon them outfits would turn into a wardrobe
'Cause no one wants a naked baby walking round the house
I was three when I took a piece of tracing paper
And began to copy things from off the TV
I got cracked my head open getting
Dizzy playing with my brother
In the back garden in the bungalow on Beven Road
When I was four I learnt the word more
More means more more meant more misbehaving
More mischief and more cheeky
More messing about with more tantrums and
More swear words
Five years old I'm a saint playing with
Paint trying to make sense of this world
Had my first crush on the girl next door
And stinging nettles
I should have put two and two together
At six I'm told don't swallow pips
Eating weetabix and believing in magic tricks
Church of England school taught us all about heaven
Hell they drummed it into us quicker than we turned seven
When I was eight I was staying up late
Looking at the stars and waiting for sun break
When I was nine I started getting out of line
'Cause I discovered sugar was buzzing like all the time
When I was ten I was spitting phlegm
Playing with my marbles losing all my friends
Then I turned eleven nothing really happened
Then I turned twelve still nothing really happened
Got to thirteen and turned real pervy
Fancied my French teacher thoughts got dirty
Fourteen I was being very very naughty
Fifteen I was banging fit bean bunning sick green
Sixteen got nicked seventeen eighteen done the same s**t
Got my licence to drive and my first whip
Nineteen got whipped by my first chick
Twenty came real soon I was twenty one
That's a pretty special age for almost anyone
Everyone who's been there know's what it's like
Old enough to do it all but still very young
Twenty two still following the one dream
Some growing pure green forward some green
Me and Pringle on the mic Tang Jonny K
Twenty three Summer holiday the club scene
Twenty four that was mentioned on first beat
Linking up with above Devino every Sunday
Plug the mic in and record it on a mini disc
Twenty five made our very first mix tape
Twenty six spitting raw getting booked abroad
Hooked up with Dubbledge lips to the floor
Quit my job started making music full time
Living long ting on dented they want more
What's more I met Rocksta and Big Cobes
Twenty seven Armageddon for your ear lobes
Twenty eight man I thought that I was heavy weight
Man I had to switch up the rhyme come twenty nine
Counted down in weekends 'til your thirty
Thirty one should be still young and perky
Thirty two I might have a little midlife
Thirty three I'll probably grow my own percy
Thirty four f**k it move outta London
Thirty five somewhere out in the country
Thirty six on some chicken and a goat s**t
Growing my own vegetables
Thirty seven fully self
Sustainable like no-ones going hungry
Thirty eight nine forty still living naughty
Clean the rain water with osmosis
The toaster is hooked up to a generator
With a magnet so it don't need electricity
Don't believe him he's done a lot of reading
He's fifty years old now his hairs all receding
And he's got a lot of kick in him
He's no spring chicken but he's living off
The grid and the feds ain't nicking him
And he'll treat you like a sister or brother
'Cause he knows that one good turn deserves another
He's sixty years old and his ears are still growing
And he's talking all sexy like Mr Lover Lover
Word to your mother
'Til an old bugger pushing seventy with no demons
No regrets look he's smiling
He remembers all them good times but
He's gotta go 'cause he's got stuff to do
