歌曲 | Prima Donna |
歌手 | Cass McCombs |
专辑 | Catacombs |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Prima Donna dodged a call from the | |
Investor Were you struck dumb? | |
Were you, | |
Prima Donna? | |
Now struck dumb the next call she- uh, picked up | |
Aha, you’re not so lucky? | |
Are you, Prima | |
Donna? The | |
Investor came through loud and clear | |
She was dumb, not deaf | |
Foul speech hit her ear | |
The poor, | |
Prima Donna | |
She’s met this man before and seen how he eats | |
He made no sense | |
His voice throbbed endlessly to our | |
Prima Donna | |
She phonetically built a sentence: “ | |
Will this affect my record?” “ | |
It might.” the | |
Investor menaced | |
The Investor menaced | |
Tell me, what good could possibly come? | |
He gives her the stage she deserves to perform on | |
And isn’t it this stinking world that likes to see beauty suffer? | |
Well, isn’t it?? | |
Either way, too bad for her | |
And she went out that night and blew the lid off the joint | |
Like an investment that never disappoints | |
The Prima | |
Donna |
Prima Donna dodged a call from the | |
Investor Were you struck dumb? | |
Were you, | |
Prima Donna? | |
Now struck dumb the next call she uh, picked up | |
Aha, you' re not so lucky? | |
Are you, Prima | |
Donna? The | |
Investor came through loud and clear | |
She was dumb, not deaf | |
Foul speech hit her ear | |
The poor, | |
Prima Donna | |
She' s met this man before and seen how he eats | |
He made no sense | |
His voice throbbed endlessly to our | |
Prima Donna | |
She phonetically built a sentence: " | |
Will this affect my record?" " | |
It might." the | |
Investor menaced | |
The Investor menaced | |
Tell me, what good could possibly come? | |
He gives her the stage she deserves to perform on | |
And isn' t it this stinking world that likes to see beauty suffer? | |
Well, isn' t it?? | |
Either way, too bad for her | |
And she went out that night and blew the lid off the joint | |
Like an investment that never disappoints | |
The Prima | |
Donna |
Prima Donna dodged a call from the | |
Investor Were you struck dumb? | |
Were you, | |
Prima Donna? | |
Now struck dumb the next call she uh, picked up | |
Aha, you' re not so lucky? | |
Are you, Prima | |
Donna? The | |
Investor came through loud and clear | |
She was dumb, not deaf | |
Foul speech hit her ear | |
The poor, | |
Prima Donna | |
She' s met this man before and seen how he eats | |
He made no sense | |
His voice throbbed endlessly to our | |
Prima Donna | |
She phonetically built a sentence: " | |
Will this affect my record?" " | |
It might." the | |
Investor menaced | |
The Investor menaced | |
Tell me, what good could possibly come? | |
He gives her the stage she deserves to perform on | |
And isn' t it this stinking world that likes to see beauty suffer? | |
Well, isn' t it?? | |
Either way, too bad for her | |
And she went out that night and blew the lid off the joint | |
Like an investment that never disappoints | |
The Prima | |
Donna |