歌曲 | Dry Heaves |
歌手 | D.R.I. |
专辑 | Definition |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DRI | |
I was drinking beer, then i was drinking jager | |
I know i shouldn't mix the two, i always pay later | |
But that's just beside the point, what is done is done | |
Now i'm hurting real bad and i've got the runs | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
I was talking to you then i was on the ground | |
When i shut my eyes, everything spun around | |
When i'm so ****ed up, i forget where i am | |
I feel so bad, i puked in your van | |
Gut-wrenching spasms that just won't stop | |
Trying to squeeze out just one last drop | |
My gut tied in knots, nothing left inside | |
Thank you so much for giving me a ride | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
[lyrics: brecht] |
zuo ci : DRI | |
I was drinking beer, then i was drinking jager | |
I know i shouldn' t mix the two, i always pay later | |
But that' s just beside the point, what is done is done | |
Now i' m hurting real bad and i' ve got the runs | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
I was talking to you then i was on the ground | |
When i shut my eyes, everything spun around | |
When i' m so ed up, i forget where i am | |
I feel so bad, i puked in your van | |
Gutwrenching spasms that just won' t stop | |
Trying to squeeze out just one last drop | |
My gut tied in knots, nothing left inside | |
Thank you so much for giving me a ride | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
lyrics: brecht |
zuò cí : DRI | |
I was drinking beer, then i was drinking jager | |
I know i shouldn' t mix the two, i always pay later | |
But that' s just beside the point, what is done is done | |
Now i' m hurting real bad and i' ve got the runs | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
I was talking to you then i was on the ground | |
When i shut my eyes, everything spun around | |
When i' m so ed up, i forget where i am | |
I feel so bad, i puked in your van | |
Gutwrenching spasms that just won' t stop | |
Trying to squeeze out just one last drop | |
My gut tied in knots, nothing left inside | |
Thank you so much for giving me a ride | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
I hate the dry heaves, i hate dry heaves | |
lyrics: brecht |