歌曲 | Family |
歌手 | The Rolling Stones |
专辑 | Metamorphosis |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Jagger/Richards Music:Jagger/Richards | |
Here's father, his heart screwed on | |
Yes, here he's got it I'm sure | |
'Cause he lost his life in an accident | |
Found his heart in the man next door | |
What exactly's gonna happen | |
When they do transplant the brain (?) | |
Will my borrowed brain still compute the same | |
Or will my daughter (?)) suffer so much more | |
Here comes the girl, she's got her head screwed on | |
But it ain't screwed on right | |
Her ambition is to be a prostitute | |
But the breaks just weren't right | |
What exactly's gonna happen, tell me | |
When her father finds out | |
That his virgin daughter has bordello dreams | |
And that he's the one she wants to try out | |
yeah | |
There's ma, she's living dangerously | |
It's a cinch she'll try it anything twice | |
She thinks she can run right to the whirlpool's edge | |
And stop herself just in time | |
What exactly's gonna happen | |
When she finally fizzles out | |
The lovers will just be sucked into | |
To see what the colours of death are all about | |
Here's the son, has his legs a-screwed on | |
Yeah, they're screwed on pretty tight | |
But his brain is loose and it ain't no use | |
He's already lost the fight | |
What exactly's gonna happen | |
When he's finally realized | |
That he can't play his guitar like E.G. Jim | |
Or write St. Augustine if he tried | |
That's what happens | |
When a family finds out | |
That they've been in orbit now for a thousand years | |
And need a thousand more to climb out |
Lyrics: Jagger Richards Music: Jagger Richards | |
Here' s father, his heart screwed on | |
Yes, here he' s got it I' m sure | |
' Cause he lost his life in an accident | |
Found his heart in the man next door | |
What exactly' s gonna happen | |
When they do transplant the brain ? | |
Will my borrowed brain still compute the same | |
Or will my daughter ? suffer so much more | |
Here comes the girl, she' s got her head screwed on | |
But it ain' t screwed on right | |
Her ambition is to be a prostitute | |
But the breaks just weren' t right | |
What exactly' s gonna happen, tell me | |
When her father finds out | |
That his virgin daughter has bordello dreams | |
And that he' s the one she wants to try out | |
yeah | |
There' s ma, she' s living dangerously | |
It' s a cinch she' ll try it anything twice | |
She thinks she can run right to the whirlpool' s edge | |
And stop herself just in time | |
What exactly' s gonna happen | |
When she finally fizzles out | |
The lovers will just be sucked into | |
To see what the colours of death are all about | |
Here' s the son, has his legs ascrewed on | |
Yeah, they' re screwed on pretty tight | |
But his brain is loose and it ain' t no use | |
He' s already lost the fight | |
What exactly' s gonna happen | |
When he' s finally realized | |
That he can' t play his guitar like E. G. Jim | |
Or write St. Augustine if he tried | |
That' s what happens | |
When a family finds out | |
That they' ve been in orbit now for a thousand years | |
And need a thousand more to climb out |
Lyrics: Jagger Richards Music: Jagger Richards | |
Here' s father, his heart screwed on | |
Yes, here he' s got it I' m sure | |
' Cause he lost his life in an accident | |
Found his heart in the man next door | |
What exactly' s gonna happen | |
When they do transplant the brain ? | |
Will my borrowed brain still compute the same | |
Or will my daughter ? suffer so much more | |
Here comes the girl, she' s got her head screwed on | |
But it ain' t screwed on right | |
Her ambition is to be a prostitute | |
But the breaks just weren' t right | |
What exactly' s gonna happen, tell me | |
When her father finds out | |
That his virgin daughter has bordello dreams | |
And that he' s the one she wants to try out | |
yeah | |
There' s ma, she' s living dangerously | |
It' s a cinch she' ll try it anything twice | |
She thinks she can run right to the whirlpool' s edge | |
And stop herself just in time | |
What exactly' s gonna happen | |
When she finally fizzles out | |
The lovers will just be sucked into | |
To see what the colours of death are all about | |
Here' s the son, has his legs ascrewed on | |
Yeah, they' re screwed on pretty tight | |
But his brain is loose and it ain' t no use | |
He' s already lost the fight | |
What exactly' s gonna happen | |
When he' s finally realized | |
That he can' t play his guitar like E. G. Jim | |
Or write St. Augustine if he tried | |
That' s what happens | |
When a family finds out | |
That they' ve been in orbit now for a thousand years | |
And need a thousand more to climb out |