歌曲 | Ounce Of Your Cruelty |
歌手 | Bluebottle Kiss |
专辑 | Revenge Is Slow |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bluebottle Kiss | |
You're a waitress who hung out | |
With the customers too long now | |
It seems the curtain's closed | |
And the lights are on | |
I guess there's going to be no encore for us | |
You're a mystery in the street | |
And the men would pay good currency | |
And you let them down so softly | |
For an ounce of your cruelty, you would | |
Leave your house keys in my door | |
And they'd fit because you want them to | |
Such coincidence, it always befalls you | |
It gets so far beyond comedy that | |
How can I play that part when I'm jogging in your slow lane | |
Now ? | |
Could you just have a heart ? | |
Give me an ounce of your cruelty, could you | |
There's a whistle in the street | |
There's a night so cloaked with secrecy | |
But I'm keeping my nose clean | |
I've drawn the curtains closed | |
Until it's summer and these crickets wake me | |
And your breath will light the dawn | |
But you'll wake up with a thorn in your side | |
Hey it's only me, you should turn it around | |
And wake me up with your cruelty | |
How can I play that part when I'm jogging in your slow lane | |
Now ? | |
Could you just have a heart ? | |
Give me an ounce of your cruelty | |
How can I play that part when I'm jogging in your slow lane | |
Now | |
Could you just have a heart ? | |
Give me an ounce of your cruelty | |
And you'll leave it alone and let it rot | |
An ounce of your cruelty means | |
You'll stay at home | |
And deprive me of your pleasure | |
Hey could you do that ? | |
No way around it |
zuo qu : Bluebottle Kiss | |
You' re a waitress who hung out | |
With the customers too long now | |
It seems the curtain' s closed | |
And the lights are on | |
I guess there' s going to be no encore for us | |
You' re a mystery in the street | |
And the men would pay good currency | |
And you let them down so softly | |
For an ounce of your cruelty, you would | |
Leave your house keys in my door | |
And they' d fit because you want them to | |
Such coincidence, it always befalls you | |
It gets so far beyond comedy that | |
How can I play that part when I' m jogging in your slow lane | |
Now ? | |
Could you just have a heart ? | |
Give me an ounce of your cruelty, could you | |
There' s a whistle in the street | |
There' s a night so cloaked with secrecy | |
But I' m keeping my nose clean | |
I' ve drawn the curtains closed | |
Until it' s summer and these crickets wake me | |
And your breath will light the dawn | |
But you' ll wake up with a thorn in your side | |
Hey it' s only me, you should turn it around | |
And wake me up with your cruelty | |
How can I play that part when I' m jogging in your slow lane | |
Now ? | |
Could you just have a heart ? | |
Give me an ounce of your cruelty | |
How can I play that part when I' m jogging in your slow lane | |
Now | |
Could you just have a heart ? | |
Give me an ounce of your cruelty | |
And you' ll leave it alone and let it rot | |
An ounce of your cruelty means | |
You' ll stay at home | |
And deprive me of your pleasure | |
Hey could you do that ? | |
No way around it |
zuò qǔ : Bluebottle Kiss | |
You' re a waitress who hung out | |
With the customers too long now | |
It seems the curtain' s closed | |
And the lights are on | |
I guess there' s going to be no encore for us | |
You' re a mystery in the street | |
And the men would pay good currency | |
And you let them down so softly | |
For an ounce of your cruelty, you would | |
Leave your house keys in my door | |
And they' d fit because you want them to | |
Such coincidence, it always befalls you | |
It gets so far beyond comedy that | |
How can I play that part when I' m jogging in your slow lane | |
Now ? | |
Could you just have a heart ? | |
Give me an ounce of your cruelty, could you | |
There' s a whistle in the street | |
There' s a night so cloaked with secrecy | |
But I' m keeping my nose clean | |
I' ve drawn the curtains closed | |
Until it' s summer and these crickets wake me | |
And your breath will light the dawn | |
But you' ll wake up with a thorn in your side | |
Hey it' s only me, you should turn it around | |
And wake me up with your cruelty | |
How can I play that part when I' m jogging in your slow lane | |
Now ? | |
Could you just have a heart ? | |
Give me an ounce of your cruelty | |
How can I play that part when I' m jogging in your slow lane | |
Now | |
Could you just have a heart ? | |
Give me an ounce of your cruelty | |
And you' ll leave it alone and let it rot | |
An ounce of your cruelty means | |
You' ll stay at home | |
And deprive me of your pleasure | |
Hey could you do that ? | |
No way around it |