歌曲 | My Path Belated |
歌手 | Camper Van Beethoven |
专辑 | Our Beloved Revolutionary Sweetheart |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Camper Van Beethoven | |
I could tell a story, but | |
I cannot wake my husband up from sleep"i could have married others" says the actress in a pornographic film | |
Oh mother o mother of mine | |
I'm not saying this love is wrong, just that | |
I [get it right?And if you, o mother o mother of mineHave fallen in love with a man who imports cola, that would be fineThough he has a good jobI hope he has a friend [upon the politburo] | |
His eyebrows grow together | |
People in the office are bound to talk | |
And as the full moon comes | |
And the dogs have all run off to die in peace | |
And as the scent grows strong | |
I hope we make it to the bay by 8 a.m. | |
Mother's plucking eyebrows, seem to grow while she is fast asleep | |
There are explanations | |
That seem to matter less and less each passing day | |
And as the full moon comes, etc.... |
zuo ci : Camper Van Beethoven | |
I could tell a story, but | |
I cannot wake my husband up from sleep" i could have married others" says the actress in a pornographic film | |
Oh mother o mother of mine | |
I' m not saying this love is wrong, just that | |
I get it right? And if you, o mother o mother of mineHave fallen in love with a man who imports cola, that would be fineThough he has a good jobI hope he has a friend upon the politburo | |
His eyebrows grow together | |
People in the office are bound to talk | |
And as the full moon comes | |
And the dogs have all run off to die in peace | |
And as the scent grows strong | |
I hope we make it to the bay by 8 a. m. | |
Mother' s plucking eyebrows, seem to grow while she is fast asleep | |
There are explanations | |
That seem to matter less and less each passing day | |
And as the full moon comes, etc.... |
zuò cí : Camper Van Beethoven | |
I could tell a story, but | |
I cannot wake my husband up from sleep" i could have married others" says the actress in a pornographic film | |
Oh mother o mother of mine | |
I' m not saying this love is wrong, just that | |
I get it right? And if you, o mother o mother of mineHave fallen in love with a man who imports cola, that would be fineThough he has a good jobI hope he has a friend upon the politburo | |
His eyebrows grow together | |
People in the office are bound to talk | |
And as the full moon comes | |
And the dogs have all run off to die in peace | |
And as the scent grows strong | |
I hope we make it to the bay by 8 a. m. | |
Mother' s plucking eyebrows, seem to grow while she is fast asleep | |
There are explanations | |
That seem to matter less and less each passing day | |
And as the full moon comes, etc.... |