歌曲 | Legalize Telepathy |
歌手 | Golden Earring |
专辑 | Face It |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kay, Kooymans, Roeifzema | |
From the Albums:* | |
Face it* Last blast of the century | |
You cook my brain in your favorite pot | |
You fry my eggs till they're sizzlin' hot | |
You like to give it everythin' you gotand everythin's for free, everythin' for free | |
Make all the girls at the beauty parlor | |
Jump up and down and scream and holler | |
Just like a lapdog on a leash with a collar | |
That's what you're makin' me, that's what you make outta me | |
I ain't no professor, | |
I ain't got no degreebut | |
I sure as hell know how to readthe little notes you keep sendin' | |
The bottom line always gets to me | |
What do you mean? | |
Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy | |
Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy | |
You always go where | |
I wanna be goin' | |
You always know what | |
I wanna be knowin' | |
You always do what | |
I wanna be doin'now ain't that telepathy, with a capital | |
E.S.P..? |
zuo ci : Kay, Kooymans, Roeifzema | |
From the Albums: | |
Face it Last blast of the century | |
You cook my brain in your favorite pot | |
You fry my eggs till they' re sizzlin' hot | |
You like to give it everythin' you gotand everythin' s for free, everythin' for free | |
Make all the girls at the beauty parlor | |
Jump up and down and scream and holler | |
Just like a lapdog on a leash with a collar | |
That' s what you' re makin' me, that' s what you make outta me | |
I ain' t no professor, | |
I ain' t got no degreebut | |
I sure as hell know how to readthe little notes you keep sendin' | |
The bottom line always gets to me | |
What do you mean? | |
Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy | |
Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy | |
You always go where | |
I wanna be goin' | |
You always know what | |
I wanna be knowin' | |
You always do what | |
I wanna be doin' now ain' t that telepathy, with a capital | |
E. S. P..? |
zuò cí : Kay, Kooymans, Roeifzema | |
From the Albums: | |
Face it Last blast of the century | |
You cook my brain in your favorite pot | |
You fry my eggs till they' re sizzlin' hot | |
You like to give it everythin' you gotand everythin' s for free, everythin' for free | |
Make all the girls at the beauty parlor | |
Jump up and down and scream and holler | |
Just like a lapdog on a leash with a collar | |
That' s what you' re makin' me, that' s what you make outta me | |
I ain' t no professor, | |
I ain' t got no degreebut | |
I sure as hell know how to readthe little notes you keep sendin' | |
The bottom line always gets to me | |
What do you mean? | |
Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy | |
Legalize, legalize, legalize telepathy | |
You always go where | |
I wanna be goin' | |
You always know what | |
I wanna be knowin' | |
You always do what | |
I wanna be doin' now ain' t that telepathy, with a capital | |
E. S. P..? |