Never Bite The Hand That Feeds 歌词

歌曲	Never Bite The Hand That Feeds
歌手	The Boomtown Rats
专辑	The Boomtown Rats
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	作曲 : Bob Geldof
	作词 : Geldof
	Tell me what you're doing coming in so late at night
	I wanna know
	You say you're going out with childhood friends from way back when
	Where do you go?
	Tell us what you want, we'll give you what you need
	Just show respect for your daddy, little girl,
	You know you never bite the hand that feeds.
	Your mother's driven up the walls, you make too many calls
	Who do you phone?
	You use this place like some hotel, you want something you ring the bell
	That's wrong
	So tell us what you want, we'll give you what you need
	Just show some love for your mother, daughter dear
	You know you never bite the hand that feeds
	I don't know what went wrong
	I couldn't understand
	You grew up much too fast for me,
	I wish it was before, like back when you were four
	I had you on my knee and I told you lots of pretty things
	Familial attention can't be bought like other toys, it can't be sold
	And even if it could it wouldn't do you any good, you ought to know
	I'll tell you what I want, I'll tell you what I need
	I just need some money from my parents, daddy dear
	And I'm going to bite your hand 'til it bleeds
	I don't know what went wrong
	I couldn't understand
	You grew up much too fast for me,
	I wish it was before, like back when you were four
	I had you on my knee and I told you lots of pretty things
	With her friend Bill, and on the pill, she took a smallish flat in Sandycove
	He wheels and deals, she cooks the meals and soon it ended up just like before
	Way back at home
	He tells her what he wants, he tells her what he needs
	He says "just show respect for your man, little girl"
	"You know you never bite the hand that feeds"
	__________________________________________________________
	*taken from The Boomtown Rats debut album
	*written by Bob Geldof
	*music arranged by The Boomtown Rats

	zuo qu : Bob Geldof
	zuo ci : Geldof
	Tell me what you' re doing coming in so late at night
	I wanna know
	You say you' re going out with childhood friends from way back when
	Where do you go?
	Tell us what you want, we' ll give you what you need
	Just show respect for your daddy, little girl,
	You know you never bite the hand that feeds.
	Your mother' s driven up the walls, you make too many calls
	Who do you phone?
	You use this place like some hotel, you want something you ring the bell
	That' s wrong
	So tell us what you want, we' ll give you what you need
	Just show some love for your mother, daughter dear
	You know you never bite the hand that feeds
	I don' t know what went wrong
	I couldn' t understand
	You grew up much too fast for me,
	I wish it was before, like back when you were four
	I had you on my knee and I told you lots of pretty things
	Familial attention can' t be bought like other toys, it can' t be sold
	And even if it could it wouldn' t do you any good, you ought to know
	I' ll tell you what I want, I' ll tell you what I need
	I just need some money from my parents, daddy dear
	And I' m going to bite your hand ' til it bleeds
	I don' t know what went wrong
	I couldn' t understand
	You grew up much too fast for me,
	I wish it was before, like back when you were four
	I had you on my knee and I told you lots of pretty things
	With her friend Bill, and on the pill, she took a smallish flat in Sandycove
	He wheels and deals, she cooks the meals and soon it ended up just like before
	Way back at home
	He tells her what he wants, he tells her what he needs
	He says " just show respect for your man, little girl"
	" You know you never bite the hand that feeds"
	__________________________________________________________
	taken from The Boomtown Rats debut album
	written by Bob Geldof
	music arranged by The Boomtown Rats

	zuò qǔ : Bob Geldof
	zuò cí : Geldof
	Tell me what you' re doing coming in so late at night
	I wanna know
	You say you' re going out with childhood friends from way back when
	Where do you go?
	Tell us what you want, we' ll give you what you need
	Just show respect for your daddy, little girl,
	You know you never bite the hand that feeds.
	Your mother' s driven up the walls, you make too many calls
	Who do you phone?
	You use this place like some hotel, you want something you ring the bell
	That' s wrong
	So tell us what you want, we' ll give you what you need
	Just show some love for your mother, daughter dear
	You know you never bite the hand that feeds
	I don' t know what went wrong
	I couldn' t understand
	You grew up much too fast for me,
	I wish it was before, like back when you were four
	I had you on my knee and I told you lots of pretty things
	Familial attention can' t be bought like other toys, it can' t be sold
	And even if it could it wouldn' t do you any good, you ought to know
	I' ll tell you what I want, I' ll tell you what I need
	I just need some money from my parents, daddy dear
	And I' m going to bite your hand ' til it bleeds
	I don' t know what went wrong
	I couldn' t understand
	You grew up much too fast for me,
	I wish it was before, like back when you were four
	I had you on my knee and I told you lots of pretty things
	With her friend Bill, and on the pill, she took a smallish flat in Sandycove
	He wheels and deals, she cooks the meals and soon it ended up just like before
	Way back at home
	He tells her what he wants, he tells her what he needs
	He says " just show respect for your man, little girl"
	" You know you never bite the hand that feeds"
	__________________________________________________________
	taken from The Boomtown Rats debut album
	written by Bob Geldof
	music arranged by The Boomtown Rats

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