歌曲 | Willem |
歌手 | Bodi Bill |
专辑 | No More Wars |
作曲 : Bill | |
somehow I feel | |
like a leg without bruises | |
sorrow is just for fools | |
and sadness is for loosers | |
I don’t know how to behave | |
because it’s been two days now since you promised me to call | |
in my head there are squirrels | |
jumping up and down | |
they’ve been coming just to do | |
the cleaning out | |
but it won’t help much this time | |
for all my thoughts are circling around you, | |
fool! | |
I saw the tears in your eyes | |
as you were holding me tight | |
why couldn’t you stay another hour or two | |
don’t go away, don’t go away – don’t go away! | |
but you turn around | |
as I try to kiss you there | |
so I, | |
I fall over, | |
hit the ground | |
with my eyes all closed | |
you see I see nothing | |
there are flowers in the park | |
I guess you need them | |
and those mocking birds you guard | |
lets go feed them | |
all these animals are flying around your nose | |
when you wake me up | |
I’m all yours | |
with your cardboard | |
and your dictionary phrases | |
I’m so tired of your | |
schoolyard embraces | |
you don’t like sonic youth? | |
so **** off and die too! |
zuò qǔ : Bill | |
somehow I feel | |
like a leg without bruises | |
sorrow is just for fools | |
and sadness is for loosers | |
I don' t know how to behave | |
because it' s been two days now since you promised me to call | |
in my head there are squirrels | |
jumping up and down | |
they' ve been coming just to do | |
the cleaning out | |
but it won' t help much this time | |
for all my thoughts are circling around you, | |
fool! | |
I saw the tears in your eyes | |
as you were holding me tight | |
why couldn' t you stay another hour or two | |
don' t go away, don' t go away don' t go away! | |
but you turn around | |
as I try to kiss you there | |
so I, | |
I fall over, | |
hit the ground | |
with my eyes all closed | |
you see I see nothing | |
there are flowers in the park | |
I guess you need them | |
and those mocking birds you guard | |
lets go feed them | |
all these animals are flying around your nose | |
when you wake me up | |
I' m all yours | |
with your cardboard | |
and your dictionary phrases | |
I' m so tired of your | |
schoolyard embraces | |
you don' t like sonic youth? | |
so off and die too! |