歌曲 | Slackjaw Jezebel |
歌手 | Gov't Mule |
专辑 | Déjà Voodoo |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Haynes | |
Babies were crying when you got here | |
I believe they're crying still | |
The world as we know it keeps right on turning | |
I guess it always will | |
Still, something's changed - | |
I hate to admit it | |
I ain't been the same since you came around | |
My mind is swollen from the weariness | |
Wish you'd never flagged me down | |
Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
Sent down here to pull me out of my shell | |
You show up on my doorstep - honey dripping from your mouth | |
Like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel Flesh and bones is all | |
I'm made of | |
I couldn't have stopped you if | |
I tried The spell you were casting - way too heavy | |
Now I can't be satisfied | |
But you think you're going to save me - you better think again | |
I've had saviors galore | |
And although you are a vision - an angel wrapped in sin | |
I've seen it all before | |
Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
Sent down here, landed on my window sill | |
Now you're walking through my back door - honey dripping from your mouth | |
Like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel You've got your bag of dust and your divining rod | |
I wonder how | |
I got myself here | |
Wheel's spinning faster and | |
I know I have to jump off | |
Guess I'm weighing the fire against the fear | |
You spoon-fed my ego, made me feel so young | |
Kissed me 'til my lips were sore | |
But I know you're just a | |
Jezebel with a poisonous tongue | |
I've been down this road before | |
It's full of twisted angels, cast out of some strange heaven | |
Sent down here to put me through | |
Hell You show up on my doorstep - honey dripping from your mouth | |
Like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel Oh like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel |
zuo ci : Haynes | |
Babies were crying when you got here | |
I believe they' re crying still | |
The world as we know it keeps right on turning | |
I guess it always will | |
Still, something' s changed | |
I hate to admit it | |
I ain' t been the same since you came around | |
My mind is swollen from the weariness | |
Wish you' d never flagged me down | |
Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
Sent down here to pull me out of my shell | |
You show up on my doorstep honey dripping from your mouth | |
Like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel Flesh and bones is all | |
I' m made of | |
I couldn' t have stopped you if | |
I tried The spell you were casting way too heavy | |
Now I can' t be satisfied | |
But you think you' re going to save me you better think again | |
I' ve had saviors galore | |
And although you are a vision an angel wrapped in sin | |
I' ve seen it all before | |
Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
Sent down here, landed on my window sill | |
Now you' re walking through my back door honey dripping from your mouth | |
Like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel You' ve got your bag of dust and your divining rod | |
I wonder how | |
I got myself here | |
Wheel' s spinning faster and | |
I know I have to jump off | |
Guess I' m weighing the fire against the fear | |
You spoonfed my ego, made me feel so young | |
Kissed me ' til my lips were sore | |
But I know you' re just a | |
Jezebel with a poisonous tongue | |
I' ve been down this road before | |
It' s full of twisted angels, cast out of some strange heaven | |
Sent down here to put me through | |
Hell You show up on my doorstep honey dripping from your mouth | |
Like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel Oh like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel |
zuò cí : Haynes | |
Babies were crying when you got here | |
I believe they' re crying still | |
The world as we know it keeps right on turning | |
I guess it always will | |
Still, something' s changed | |
I hate to admit it | |
I ain' t been the same since you came around | |
My mind is swollen from the weariness | |
Wish you' d never flagged me down | |
Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
Sent down here to pull me out of my shell | |
You show up on my doorstep honey dripping from your mouth | |
Like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel Flesh and bones is all | |
I' m made of | |
I couldn' t have stopped you if | |
I tried The spell you were casting way too heavy | |
Now I can' t be satisfied | |
But you think you' re going to save me you better think again | |
I' ve had saviors galore | |
And although you are a vision an angel wrapped in sin | |
I' ve seen it all before | |
Twisted angel, cast out of some strange heaven | |
Sent down here, landed on my window sill | |
Now you' re walking through my back door honey dripping from your mouth | |
Like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel You' ve got your bag of dust and your divining rod | |
I wonder how | |
I got myself here | |
Wheel' s spinning faster and | |
I know I have to jump off | |
Guess I' m weighing the fire against the fear | |
You spoonfed my ego, made me feel so young | |
Kissed me ' til my lips were sore | |
But I know you' re just a | |
Jezebel with a poisonous tongue | |
I' ve been down this road before | |
It' s full of twisted angels, cast out of some strange heaven | |
Sent down here to put me through | |
Hell You show up on my doorstep honey dripping from your mouth | |
Like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel Oh like some slackjaw | |
Jezebel |