作曲 : Criswell, Kirby | |
I broke most of Momma's dishes: | |
She banned from the kitchen when I was a kid. | |
An' I tore Daddy's truck to pieces, | |
Left it in a heap that no mechanic could fix it. | |
You don't believe me:I can see you laughin', | |
But, trust me, I'm an accident here waitin' here to happen. | |
'Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
I just get around an' then I'm bound to tear 'em up. | |
Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
Because I break things. | |
You say I'm nothin' you can't handle: | |
You're tougher than an anvil: well, baby, we'll see. | |
An' I'm like a wreckin' ball comin': | |
You're better off runnin' far away from me. | |
Don't get me wrong, now, baby, I adore you: | |
It's only right that I give you fair warning: | |
'Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
I just get around an' then I'm bound to tear 'em up. | |
Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
Because I break things. | |
Rain is wet, the desert is dry: | |
That's the way it'll always be. | |
An' fire is hot, it's dark at night: | |
The sun comes up in the east. | |
An' I break things: anything I touch, | |
I just get around an' then I'm bound to tear 'em up. | |
Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
Because I break things. | |
Mmmm, I break things. |
zuo qu : Criswell, Kirby | |
I broke most of Momma' s dishes: | |
She banned from the kitchen when I was a kid. | |
An' I tore Daddy' s truck to pieces, | |
Left it in a heap that no mechanic could fix it. | |
You don' t believe me: I can see you laughin', | |
But, trust me, I' m an accident here waitin' here to happen. | |
' Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
Because I break things. | |
You say I' m nothin' you can' t handle: | |
You' re tougher than an anvil: well, baby, we' ll see. | |
An' I' m like a wreckin' ball comin': | |
You' re better off runnin' far away from me. | |
Don' t get me wrong, now, baby, I adore you: | |
It' s only right that I give you fair warning: | |
' Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
Because I break things. | |
Rain is wet, the desert is dry: | |
That' s the way it' ll always be. | |
An' fire is hot, it' s dark at night: | |
The sun comes up in the east. | |
An' I break things: anything I touch, | |
I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
Because I break things. | |
Mmmm, I break things. |
zuò qǔ : Criswell, Kirby | |
I broke most of Momma' s dishes: | |
She banned from the kitchen when I was a kid. | |
An' I tore Daddy' s truck to pieces, | |
Left it in a heap that no mechanic could fix it. | |
You don' t believe me: I can see you laughin', | |
But, trust me, I' m an accident here waitin' here to happen. | |
' Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
Because I break things. | |
You say I' m nothin' you can' t handle: | |
You' re tougher than an anvil: well, baby, we' ll see. | |
An' I' m like a wreckin' ball comin': | |
You' re better off runnin' far away from me. | |
Don' t get me wrong, now, baby, I adore you: | |
It' s only right that I give you fair warning: | |
' Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
Because I break things. | |
Rain is wet, the desert is dry: | |
That' s the way it' ll always be. | |
An' fire is hot, it' s dark at night: | |
The sun comes up in the east. | |
An' I break things: anything I touch, | |
I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
Because I break things. | |
Mmmm, I break things. |