歌曲 | I am a Song |
歌手 | Electric Six |
专辑 | Zodiac |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
I was traveling on, moving on the road to my | |
Jehova.It was the only thing | |
I knew how to do. | |
She was banging and gone | |
She was banging and banging it over and over | |
She said you better get some music in you | |
And you know | |
I’m saving some | |
From the person | |
I’ve become. | |
And if you are willing to wait long, something better always comes along. | |
I am a song | |
I am a moral subsidy | |
I am a song | |
An angry three minute symphony | |
Yes I belong to the society a piety to love | |
But I still need someone to show | |
Now babyI was hanging around, | |
I was hanging around at the bottom of the food chain, looking for you. | |
You were burrowing down, you were caught in a struggle with your vajayjay | |
Is there anything | |
I can do?Cause | |
I can lend a helping hand | |
Be careful where you stand | |
Cause I turn into king kong | |
When the coffee gets too strong | |
I am a song | |
An evil simons melody | |
I am a song | |
In an unusual key | |
I am a song | |
A three minute symphony | |
Yes I belong to the society a punishment and merriment of love | |
I fit you like a music glove | |
You were bringing me down | |
You were hymning and humming about the apocalypse | |
Why are we stuck in an elevator? | |
I had to turn you around | |
And wise you up to bring you back to your grips | |
You can thank me for it later. | |
We couldn’t have come this far, without a very special car | |
Someday we’ll right the wrong | |
Og Julienne and the jingjing longs | |
I am a song | |
And though my words don’t often rhyme | |
I am a song | |
With a refreshing twist of lime | |
Yes I belong | |
I’ll let my music rule, cause it’s something to for with love | |
But I’m not bigger than love | |
No I’m not bigger that love now baby | |
Come on, come on baby. |
I was traveling on, moving on the road to my | |
Jehova. It was the only thing | |
I knew how to do. | |
She was banging and gone | |
She was banging and banging it over and over | |
She said you better get some music in you | |
And you know | |
I' m saving some | |
From the person | |
I' ve become. | |
And if you are willing to wait long, something better always comes along. | |
I am a song | |
I am a moral subsidy | |
I am a song | |
An angry three minute symphony | |
Yes I belong to the society a piety to love | |
But I still need someone to show | |
Now babyI was hanging around, | |
I was hanging around at the bottom of the food chain, looking for you. | |
You were burrowing down, you were caught in a struggle with your vajayjay | |
Is there anything | |
I can do? Cause | |
I can lend a helping hand | |
Be careful where you stand | |
Cause I turn into king kong | |
When the coffee gets too strong | |
I am a song | |
An evil simons melody | |
I am a song | |
In an unusual key | |
I am a song | |
A three minute symphony | |
Yes I belong to the society a punishment and merriment of love | |
I fit you like a music glove | |
You were bringing me down | |
You were hymning and humming about the apocalypse | |
Why are we stuck in an elevator? | |
I had to turn you around | |
And wise you up to bring you back to your grips | |
You can thank me for it later. | |
We couldn' t have come this far, without a very special car | |
Someday we' ll right the wrong | |
Og Julienne and the jingjing longs | |
I am a song | |
And though my words don' t often rhyme | |
I am a song | |
With a refreshing twist of lime | |
Yes I belong | |
I' ll let my music rule, cause it' s something to for with love | |
But I' m not bigger than love | |
No I' m not bigger that love now baby | |
Come on, come on baby. |
I was traveling on, moving on the road to my | |
Jehova. It was the only thing | |
I knew how to do. | |
She was banging and gone | |
She was banging and banging it over and over | |
She said you better get some music in you | |
And you know | |
I' m saving some | |
From the person | |
I' ve become. | |
And if you are willing to wait long, something better always comes along. | |
I am a song | |
I am a moral subsidy | |
I am a song | |
An angry three minute symphony | |
Yes I belong to the society a piety to love | |
But I still need someone to show | |
Now babyI was hanging around, | |
I was hanging around at the bottom of the food chain, looking for you. | |
You were burrowing down, you were caught in a struggle with your vajayjay | |
Is there anything | |
I can do? Cause | |
I can lend a helping hand | |
Be careful where you stand | |
Cause I turn into king kong | |
When the coffee gets too strong | |
I am a song | |
An evil simons melody | |
I am a song | |
In an unusual key | |
I am a song | |
A three minute symphony | |
Yes I belong to the society a punishment and merriment of love | |
I fit you like a music glove | |
You were bringing me down | |
You were hymning and humming about the apocalypse | |
Why are we stuck in an elevator? | |
I had to turn you around | |
And wise you up to bring you back to your grips | |
You can thank me for it later. | |
We couldn' t have come this far, without a very special car | |
Someday we' ll right the wrong | |
Og Julienne and the jingjing longs | |
I am a song | |
And though my words don' t often rhyme | |
I am a song | |
With a refreshing twist of lime | |
Yes I belong | |
I' ll let my music rule, cause it' s something to for with love | |
But I' m not bigger than love | |
No I' m not bigger that love now baby | |
Come on, come on baby. |