作曲 : Fox | |
Mary, last night I dreamt I was a vampire | |
My skin was pale and my eyes were blood red | |
I'd sink my teeth in each victim with a slow, wet kiss | |
And wouldn't let go until they were dead | |
Mary, you're haunting me, Mary, it's so spooky | |
Mary, I know that you're on to something | |
All yesterday, I imagined that I was a whore | |
Parading around in garters and hot pink pumps | |
Lost my virginity to some old fat man | |
In a room with cracking paint and a ceiling fan | |
Mary, you're haunting me, Mary, it's so dirty | |
Mary, I know that you're on to something | |
Mary, you sing about worlds that I never see | |
Where flowers have O's and X's have wings | |
And all of your passion is cursed with a dark power | |
But through it, you see the most beautiful things | |
Mary, you're haunting me, Mary, make fun of me | |
Mary, I know that you're on to something |
zuo qu : Fox | |
Mary, last night I dreamt I was a vampire | |
My skin was pale and my eyes were blood red | |
I' d sink my teeth in each victim with a slow, wet kiss | |
And wouldn' t let go until they were dead | |
Mary, you' re haunting me, Mary, it' s so spooky | |
Mary, I know that you' re on to something | |
All yesterday, I imagined that I was a whore | |
Parading around in garters and hot pink pumps | |
Lost my virginity to some old fat man | |
In a room with cracking paint and a ceiling fan | |
Mary, you' re haunting me, Mary, it' s so dirty | |
Mary, I know that you' re on to something | |
Mary, you sing about worlds that I never see | |
Where flowers have O' s and X' s have wings | |
And all of your passion is cursed with a dark power | |
But through it, you see the most beautiful things | |
Mary, you' re haunting me, Mary, make fun of me | |
Mary, I know that you' re on to something |
zuò qǔ : Fox | |
Mary, last night I dreamt I was a vampire | |
My skin was pale and my eyes were blood red | |
I' d sink my teeth in each victim with a slow, wet kiss | |
And wouldn' t let go until they were dead | |
Mary, you' re haunting me, Mary, it' s so spooky | |
Mary, I know that you' re on to something | |
All yesterday, I imagined that I was a whore | |
Parading around in garters and hot pink pumps | |
Lost my virginity to some old fat man | |
In a room with cracking paint and a ceiling fan | |
Mary, you' re haunting me, Mary, it' s so dirty | |
Mary, I know that you' re on to something | |
Mary, you sing about worlds that I never see | |
Where flowers have O' s and X' s have wings | |
And all of your passion is cursed with a dark power | |
But through it, you see the most beautiful things | |
Mary, you' re haunting me, Mary, make fun of me | |
Mary, I know that you' re on to something |