The Hickey Underworld 歌词

	作词 : Nation Of Ulysses
	I've got a little black book
	Names & numbers and faces forsook,
	Lips puckered, I swear they never spoke, put your lips to my neck for a key to the action index, the secret sign that says your mine, call; i'll give you back your dime
	Something coming from the stereo
	Hysteria, coming out of her stereo
	Something stung me with malaria, hysteria is coming out of her stereo
	Action - don't you want some?
	Underneath the collar, is where it begins
	The wearer of the mark of the love of pain, beneath the sheets, under the covers, is where it all begins.
	Action - don't you want some action?

	zuo ci : Nation Of Ulysses
	I' ve got a little black book
	Names numbers and faces forsook,
	Lips puckered, I swear they never spoke, put your lips to my neck for a key to the action index, the secret sign that says your mine, call i' ll give you back your dime
	Something coming from the stereo
	Hysteria, coming out of her stereo
	Something stung me with malaria, hysteria is coming out of her stereo
	Action don' t you want some?
	Underneath the collar, is where it begins
	The wearer of the mark of the love of pain, beneath the sheets, under the covers, is where it all begins.
	Action don' t you want some action?

	zuò cí : Nation Of Ulysses
	I' ve got a little black book
	Names numbers and faces forsook,
	Lips puckered, I swear they never spoke, put your lips to my neck for a key to the action index, the secret sign that says your mine, call i' ll give you back your dime
	Something coming from the stereo
	Hysteria, coming out of her stereo
	Something stung me with malaria, hysteria is coming out of her stereo
	Action don' t you want some?
	Underneath the collar, is where it begins
	The wearer of the mark of the love of pain, beneath the sheets, under the covers, is where it all begins.
	Action don' t you want some action?

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