歌曲 | Poor Jackie |
歌手 | Man Man |
专辑 | Rabbit Habits |
作曲 : Man Man | |
Jackie hits the streets | |
She swears that all she sees | |
Is the hunger in their eyes | |
And the desperation in their speech | |
Jackie hunts the shadows | |
With a bowie knife at her elbows | |
She cuts free those horrible drums | |
That beat like bats under their sternums | |
She wears their fear around her neck | |
(I heard it all from shady streets) | |
(She travels light on angel feet) | |
(Best watch your back if I were you) | |
(Her body's warm and that's her cue) | |
Jackie's still on the loose | |
As detectives gather clues | |
So she tattoos a mustache above her lip | |
Shaves her head, curses God for those hips | |
That sway when the beat plays | |
Dead giveaway she ain't no man | |
And I don't see what everybody | |
Sees in your sexy body | |
All I see is a shallow grave | |
Trapped inside of a pretty face | |
"Rescue me" | |
is written on your bed | |
Home is where the bullet lands | |
As it travels through your head, and I believe | |
That all I need to set me free | |
Is for someone someday somewhere to murder me | |
And I don't see what everybody | |
Sees in your sexy body | |
All I see is a shallow grave | |
Trapped inside of a pretty face | |
And I walk the same cold streets | |
Overhear the same heartbeats | |
And I tune my drum just right | |
So you can come set it off in the night | |
And I want to be embraced by you | |
And see our violent paths collide | |
I want to crawl in your autumn mouth | |
And feel the crows pick me apart inside | |
And everything that they said is true | |
I'm on a downward spiral towards you | |
And I'll fight through the positive steps | |
As I hurl towards my final descent | |
And I need to get back to you | |
And lay this heavy head in your lap | |
'Cause these days nothing makes more sense | |
Than the dance towards the inevitable end | |
And I'm wearing virginal white for you | |
Don't you see? | |
So please come with your sharpened knives | |
And murder me | |
And I'm wearing virginal white for you | |
Don't you see? | |
So please come with your sharpened knives | |
And murder me | |
'Cause I'm wearing virginal white for you | |
Don't you see? | |
And my eyes are more open now | |
Than they'll ever be | |
(Why it got to be) | |
(I heard it all before) | |
('Cause it don't always end) | |
(The way it ended before) | |
(Why it got to be) | |
(I've heard it all before) | |
('Cause it don't always end) | |
(The way it end before) | |
There ain't no God here | |
(Why's it got to be) | |
As far as I can see | |
(I've heard it all before) | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
('Cause it don't always end) | |
There ain't no God here | |
(Why's it got to be) | |
As far as I can see | |
(I've heard it all before) | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
('Cause it don't always end) | |
There ain't no God here | |
(Why's it got to be) | |
As far as I can see | |
(I've heard it all before) | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
('Cause it don't always end) | |
There ain't no God here | |
(Why's it got to be) | |
As far as I can see | |
(I've heard it all before) | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
('Cause it don't always end) | |
There ain't no God here | |
(Why's it got to be) | |
As far as I can see | |
(I've heard it all before) | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
('Cause it don't always end) | |
There ain't no God here | |
(Why's it got to be) | |
As far as I can see | |
(I've heard it all before) | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
('Cause it don't always end) | |
(Cause it don't always end) | |
(Cause it don't always end) | |
(Cause it don't always end) | |
(Cause it don't always end) | |
(Cause it don't always end) |
zuò qǔ : Man Man | |
Jackie hits the streets | |
She swears that all she sees | |
Is the hunger in their eyes | |
And the desperation in their speech | |
Jackie hunts the shadows | |
With a bowie knife at her elbows | |
She cuts free those horrible drums | |
That beat like bats under their sternums | |
She wears their fear around her neck | |
I heard it all from shady streets | |
She travels light on angel feet | |
Best watch your back if I were you | |
Her body' s warm and that' s her cue | |
Jackie' s still on the loose | |
As detectives gather clues | |
So she tattoos a mustache above her lip | |
Shaves her head, curses God for those hips | |
That sway when the beat plays | |
Dead giveaway she ain' t no man | |
And I don' t see what everybody | |
Sees in your sexy body | |
All I see is a shallow grave | |
Trapped inside of a pretty face | |
" Rescue me" | |
is written on your bed | |
Home is where the bullet lands | |
As it travels through your head, and I believe | |
That all I need to set me free | |
Is for someone someday somewhere to murder me | |
And I don' t see what everybody | |
Sees in your sexy body | |
All I see is a shallow grave | |
Trapped inside of a pretty face | |
And I walk the same cold streets | |
Overhear the same heartbeats | |
And I tune my drum just right | |
So you can come set it off in the night | |
And I want to be embraced by you | |
And see our violent paths collide | |
I want to crawl in your autumn mouth | |
And feel the crows pick me apart inside | |
And everything that they said is true | |
I' m on a downward spiral towards you | |
And I' ll fight through the positive steps | |
As I hurl towards my final descent | |
And I need to get back to you | |
And lay this heavy head in your lap | |
' Cause these days nothing makes more sense | |
Than the dance towards the inevitable end | |
And I' m wearing virginal white for you | |
Don' t you see? | |
So please come with your sharpened knives | |
And murder me | |
And I' m wearing virginal white for you | |
Don' t you see? | |
So please come with your sharpened knives | |
And murder me | |
' Cause I' m wearing virginal white for you | |
Don' t you see? | |
And my eyes are more open now | |
Than they' ll ever be | |
Why it got to be | |
I heard it all before | |
' Cause it don' t always end | |
The way it ended before | |
Why it got to be | |
I' ve heard it all before | |
' Cause it don' t always end | |
The way it end before | |
There ain' t no God here | |
Why' s it got to be | |
As far as I can see | |
I' ve heard it all before | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
' Cause it don' t always end | |
There ain' t no God here | |
Why' s it got to be | |
As far as I can see | |
I' ve heard it all before | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
' Cause it don' t always end | |
There ain' t no God here | |
Why' s it got to be | |
As far as I can see | |
I' ve heard it all before | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
' Cause it don' t always end | |
There ain' t no God here | |
Why' s it got to be | |
As far as I can see | |
I' ve heard it all before | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
' Cause it don' t always end | |
There ain' t no God here | |
Why' s it got to be | |
As far as I can see | |
I' ve heard it all before | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
' Cause it don' t always end | |
There ain' t no God here | |
Why' s it got to be | |
As far as I can see | |
I' ve heard it all before | |
Your God of hope and light never did nothing straight by me | |
' Cause it don' t always end | |
Cause it don' t always end | |
Cause it don' t always end | |
Cause it don' t always end | |
Cause it don' t always end | |
Cause it don' t always end |