歌曲 | Bang Goes The Knighthood |
歌手 | The Divine Comedy |
专辑 | Bang Goes The Knighthood |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Out of the station and through the arcade | |
Past the antique shops of Regent’s Parade | |
To an innocuous London address | |
A quick glance around and then down the wet steps | |
God only knows what keeps bringing me here | |
Gambling with everything that I hold dear | |
One careless word in establishment ears | |
And bang goes the knighthood, the wife and career | |
You make me feel | |
You make me feel something | |
And feeling something beats feeling nothing at all | |
And nothing at all is what I feel all the rest of the time | |
If someone sees | |
If someone hears something | |
I know it’s coming, the fear is making me ill | |
But then fear is part of the thrill | |
They taught me discipline at boarding school | |
The consequences of breaking the rules | |
They said ‘we’re just being cruel to be kind’ | |
As they beat me to within an inch of my life | |
So chain me, restrain me and teach me to kneel | |
Bind me and grind me beneath your high heels | |
Crack goes the whip, and if someone should tell | |
Bang goes the knighthood as-well |
Out of the station and through the arcade | |
Past the antique shops of Regent' s Parade | |
To an innocuous London address | |
A quick glance around and then down the wet steps | |
God only knows what keeps bringing me here | |
Gambling with everything that I hold dear | |
One careless word in establishment ears | |
And bang goes the knighthood, the wife and career | |
You make me feel | |
You make me feel something | |
And feeling something beats feeling nothing at all | |
And nothing at all is what I feel all the rest of the time | |
If someone sees | |
If someone hears something | |
I know it' s coming, the fear is making me ill | |
But then fear is part of the thrill | |
They taught me discipline at boarding school | |
The consequences of breaking the rules | |
They said ' we' re just being cruel to be kind' | |
As they beat me to within an inch of my life | |
So chain me, restrain me and teach me to kneel | |
Bind me and grind me beneath your high heels | |
Crack goes the whip, and if someone should tell | |
Bang goes the knighthood aswell |
Out of the station and through the arcade | |
Past the antique shops of Regent' s Parade | |
To an innocuous London address | |
A quick glance around and then down the wet steps | |
God only knows what keeps bringing me here | |
Gambling with everything that I hold dear | |
One careless word in establishment ears | |
And bang goes the knighthood, the wife and career | |
You make me feel | |
You make me feel something | |
And feeling something beats feeling nothing at all | |
And nothing at all is what I feel all the rest of the time | |
If someone sees | |
If someone hears something | |
I know it' s coming, the fear is making me ill | |
But then fear is part of the thrill | |
They taught me discipline at boarding school | |
The consequences of breaking the rules | |
They said ' we' re just being cruel to be kind' | |
As they beat me to within an inch of my life | |
So chain me, restrain me and teach me to kneel | |
Bind me and grind me beneath your high heels | |
Crack goes the whip, and if someone should tell | |
Bang goes the knighthood aswell |