歌曲 | The Ballad Of Butter Beans |
歌手 | Man Man |
专辑 | Rabbit Habits |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Man Man | |
Butter beans, I’m gonna get you | |
I’m gonna stick you I’m gonna take you down | |
And then romp; I’m goin' to hell, you're riding shot gun | |
(Butter beans, I’m gonna get you, | |
I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you) | |
Butter beans, I know she wants you | |
That you’ll make a lovely headdress or | |
A double breasted suit of skin | |
(Butter beans, I’m gonna get you, | |
I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you) | |
Cause Butter beans, you better stay sharp | |
Cause I’m gonna freeze out life blood from that black heart | |
I’m gonna fry I’m gonna fry with a smile on my face | |
(Butter beans, I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you, | |
I’m gonna get you) | |
You think you’re so slick | |
I seen her lipstick 'cross your dillsnick | |
You think you’re so slick | |
I seen a lipstick cross you're dillsnick | |
Butter beans, you go and try and hide | |
In the swamp grass I got swamp eyes | |
And I’ll track you down like a bloodhound | |
It’s your time to die | |
(Butter beans I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you, | |
I’m gonna get you) | |
Butter beans, you’ve gotten so fat | |
I can barely carry your weight across my tiny back | |
Taught me singing and aim and I'll sin when you say my name | |
(Butter beans, I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you, | |
I’m gonna get you) | |
Real thick black magic can't stop the tragedy | |
From happening | |
Pig’s feet and snake piss | |
Crow tongue and cat face | |
Horse tail and bone bits | |
Bird’s nest and grave dust | |
All of it won’t keep the tragedy from happening | |
So run |
zuo qu : Man Man | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you | |
I' m gonna stick you I' m gonna take you down | |
And then romp I' m goin' to hell, you' re riding shot gun | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you | |
Butter beans, I know she wants you | |
That you' ll make a lovely headdress or | |
A double breasted suit of skin | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you | |
Cause Butter beans, you better stay sharp | |
Cause I' m gonna freeze out life blood from that black heart | |
I' m gonna fry I' m gonna fry with a smile on my face | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you | |
You think you' re so slick | |
I seen her lipstick ' cross your dillsnick | |
You think you' re so slick | |
I seen a lipstick cross you' re dillsnick | |
Butter beans, you go and try and hide | |
In the swamp grass I got swamp eyes | |
And I' ll track you down like a bloodhound | |
It' s your time to die | |
Butter beans I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you | |
Butter beans, you' ve gotten so fat | |
I can barely carry your weight across my tiny back | |
Taught me singing and aim and I' ll sin when you say my name | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you | |
Real thick black magic can' t stop the tragedy | |
From happening | |
Pig' s feet and snake piss | |
Crow tongue and cat face | |
Horse tail and bone bits | |
Bird' s nest and grave dust | |
All of it won' t keep the tragedy from happening | |
So run |
zuò qǔ : Man Man | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you | |
I' m gonna stick you I' m gonna take you down | |
And then romp I' m goin' to hell, you' re riding shot gun | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you | |
Butter beans, I know she wants you | |
That you' ll make a lovely headdress or | |
A double breasted suit of skin | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you | |
Cause Butter beans, you better stay sharp | |
Cause I' m gonna freeze out life blood from that black heart | |
I' m gonna fry I' m gonna fry with a smile on my face | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you | |
You think you' re so slick | |
I seen her lipstick ' cross your dillsnick | |
You think you' re so slick | |
I seen a lipstick cross you' re dillsnick | |
Butter beans, you go and try and hide | |
In the swamp grass I got swamp eyes | |
And I' ll track you down like a bloodhound | |
It' s your time to die | |
Butter beans I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you | |
Butter beans, you' ve gotten so fat | |
I can barely carry your weight across my tiny back | |
Taught me singing and aim and I' ll sin when you say my name | |
Butter beans, I' m gonna get you, I' m gonna get you, | |
I' m gonna get you | |
Real thick black magic can' t stop the tragedy | |
From happening | |
Pig' s feet and snake piss | |
Crow tongue and cat face | |
Horse tail and bone bits | |
Bird' s nest and grave dust | |
All of it won' t keep the tragedy from happening | |
So run |