Nosebleed

Nosebleed - Deerhunter (猎鹿人乐队)

Written by：Bradford Cox

We might of made a mistake

But it's too late so

She's taking off her clothes and

I got a bloody nose and

And there's nothing to say

In my room it's too late so

I had to make a choice and

I chose the golden horse and

She might of

She might of

She might of gone too far

She might of

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She might of gone too far

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She might of gone too far

We might of made a mistake

But it's too late now to

To think about the past when

You're living in the present

And everybody today

They get frustrated when

You're living in the past tense

And it's the present

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We might of

We might of gone too far

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