歌曲 | I'm So Sick of You |
歌手 | Weird Al Yankovic |
专辑 | Bad Hair Day |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Yankovic | |
You tell a joke and forget the punchline | |
Why you always wastin' my time? | |
Hey baby, trust me, you just disgust me | |
Your hair's a mess and your make-up's crusty | |
I don't know too many females | |
Who make a habit of biting their toenails | |
Wo, every time you call, you drive me up the wall | |
Honey, just the sight of you makes my flesh crawl | |
I'm sure we'd be happy together | |
If only one little thing weren't true | |
Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi | |
I'm so sick of you | |
You drink the milk right from the carton | |
What are you, in kindergarten? | |
You're belchin' everywhere, foulin' up the air | |
Then you use my razor to shave your back hair | |
You don't have an ounce of class | |
You're just one big pain in the neck | |
How much more can | |
I take now | |
Give me a break now | |
You even snore when you're wide awake now | |
You tell all your friends we're the perfect couple | |
Well, maybe you should get a clue' | |
Cause baby, | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I'm so sick of you | |
Baby, you're so nauseatin' | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I'm so sick of you | |
And when you softly call my name | |
It's like | |
I'm listenin' to a squeaky chalk sound | |
And when you look at me that special way | |
It's hard for me to keep my lunch down | |
And when you ask me what | |
I'm thinkin', honey, usually | |
I'm thinkin' | |
How I'd really like to tie your head completely up in duct tape | |
So I wouldn't have to listen to you asking me those stupid questions | |
Over and over again | |
Well, that disgusting noise you make when you laugh | |
Gives me a throbbing migraine(Can't stand you, I just can't stand you) | |
Until you came along, | |
I never dated anyone this low on the food chain(Can't stand you, I just can't stand you) | |
You've got inhuman body odor | |
You've got the hair of a boxing promoter | |
Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt's made of | |
Jell-OYou wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your pillow | |
I hate the way you crack your knuckles | |
I hate your whiny loser girlfriends too | |
But mostly | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I'm so sick of you | |
Really now, you're aggravatin' | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I'm so sick of you | |
Not to mention irratatin' | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I'm so sick of you | |
Well, now won't you give my best regards to | |
SatanI yi yi yi yi | |
I'm so sick of you | |
I'm so sick of you | |
I'm so sick of you | |
I'm so sick of you | |
You make me sick | |
I'm so sick of you, now.... |
zuo ci : Yankovic | |
You tell a joke and forget the punchline | |
Why you always wastin' my time? | |
Hey baby, trust me, you just disgust me | |
Your hair' s a mess and your makeup' s crusty | |
I don' t know too many females | |
Who make a habit of biting their toenails | |
Wo, every time you call, you drive me up the wall | |
Honey, just the sight of you makes my flesh crawl | |
I' m sure we' d be happy together | |
If only one little thing weren' t true | |
Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
You drink the milk right from the carton | |
What are you, in kindergarten? | |
You' re belchin' everywhere, foulin' up the air | |
Then you use my razor to shave your back hair | |
You don' t have an ounce of class | |
You' re just one big pain in the neck | |
How much more can | |
I take now | |
Give me a break now | |
You even snore when you' re wide awake now | |
You tell all your friends we' re the perfect couple | |
Well, maybe you should get a clue' | |
Cause baby, | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
Baby, you' re so nauseatin' | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
And when you softly call my name | |
It' s like | |
I' m listenin' to a squeaky chalk sound | |
And when you look at me that special way | |
It' s hard for me to keep my lunch down | |
And when you ask me what | |
I' m thinkin', honey, usually | |
I' m thinkin' | |
How I' d really like to tie your head completely up in duct tape | |
So I wouldn' t have to listen to you asking me those stupid questions | |
Over and over again | |
Well, that disgusting noise you make when you laugh | |
Gives me a throbbing migraine Can' t stand you, I just can' t stand you | |
Until you came along, | |
I never dated anyone this low on the food chain Can' t stand you, I just can' t stand you | |
You' ve got inhuman body odor | |
You' ve got the hair of a boxing promoter | |
Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt' s made of | |
JellOYou wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your pillow | |
I hate the way you crack your knuckles | |
I hate your whiny loser girlfriends too | |
But mostly | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
Really now, you' re aggravatin' | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
Not to mention irratatin' | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
Well, now won' t you give my best regards to | |
SatanI yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
I' m so sick of you | |
I' m so sick of you | |
I' m so sick of you | |
You make me sick | |
I' m so sick of you, now.... |
zuò cí : Yankovic | |
You tell a joke and forget the punchline | |
Why you always wastin' my time? | |
Hey baby, trust me, you just disgust me | |
Your hair' s a mess and your makeup' s crusty | |
I don' t know too many females | |
Who make a habit of biting their toenails | |
Wo, every time you call, you drive me up the wall | |
Honey, just the sight of you makes my flesh crawl | |
I' m sure we' d be happy together | |
If only one little thing weren' t true | |
Oh baby, I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
You drink the milk right from the carton | |
What are you, in kindergarten? | |
You' re belchin' everywhere, foulin' up the air | |
Then you use my razor to shave your back hair | |
You don' t have an ounce of class | |
You' re just one big pain in the neck | |
How much more can | |
I take now | |
Give me a break now | |
You even snore when you' re wide awake now | |
You tell all your friends we' re the perfect couple | |
Well, maybe you should get a clue' | |
Cause baby, | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
Baby, you' re so nauseatin' | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
And when you softly call my name | |
It' s like | |
I' m listenin' to a squeaky chalk sound | |
And when you look at me that special way | |
It' s hard for me to keep my lunch down | |
And when you ask me what | |
I' m thinkin', honey, usually | |
I' m thinkin' | |
How I' d really like to tie your head completely up in duct tape | |
So I wouldn' t have to listen to you asking me those stupid questions | |
Over and over again | |
Well, that disgusting noise you make when you laugh | |
Gives me a throbbing migraine Can' t stand you, I just can' t stand you | |
Until you came along, | |
I never dated anyone this low on the food chain Can' t stand you, I just can' t stand you | |
You' ve got inhuman body odor | |
You' ve got the hair of a boxing promoter | |
Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt' s made of | |
JellOYou wake up in a puddle, droolin' on your pillow | |
I hate the way you crack your knuckles | |
I hate your whiny loser girlfriends too | |
But mostly | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
Really now, you' re aggravatin' | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
Not to mention irratatin' | |
I yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
Well, now won' t you give my best regards to | |
SatanI yi yi yi yi | |
I' m so sick of you | |
I' m so sick of you | |
I' m so sick of you | |
I' m so sick of you | |
You make me sick | |
I' m so sick of you, now.... |