Tarantulove 歌词

	作曲 : Workman
	You ain't been sexin' kitten,
	but now you're screamin',
	your bare feet dancin' crazy,
	in shards of wine-glasses.
	The picture's blurry-blue,
	what the hell's got into you?
	Tarantulove.
	The yellow fringe is frayin',
	you pull the top down.
	Your clothes cling tightly to your
	body when it's rainin'.
	I, hungry, smitten, I,
	what've you been bitten by?
	Tarantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Came the times
	I want to hold you,
	walk the line 'til all
	that's feeling sad.
	That's feeling sad,
	That's feeling sad,
	That's feeling sad,
	That's feeling sad.
	Well, I'm no doctor, baby,
	but I know what's good for me.
	It's just like chocolate fingers,
	on bed-side saucers.
	How do you describe the pain?
	Here's what I'm prescribin', babe,
	Tarantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, you're blue, blue
	when the tide is over,
	Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, you're blue, you're blue
	blue, blue
	Tarantulove,
	Tarantulove,
	Tarantulove,
	Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantu-rantu-love.
	Tarantulove.
	Oh,
	Tarantulove.

	zuo qu : Workman
	You ain' t been sexin' kitten,
	but now you' re screamin',
	your bare feet dancin' crazy,
	in shards of wineglasses.
	The picture' s blurryblue,
	what the hell' s got into you?
	Tarantulove.
	The yellow fringe is frayin',
	you pull the top down.
	Your clothes cling tightly to your
	body when it' s rainin'.
	I, hungry, smitten, I,
	what' ve you been bitten by?
	Tarantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Came the times
	I want to hold you,
	walk the line ' til all
	that' s feeling sad.
	That' s feeling sad,
	That' s feeling sad,
	That' s feeling sad,
	That' s feeling sad.
	Well, I' m no doctor, baby,
	but I know what' s good for me.
	It' s just like chocolate fingers,
	on bedside saucers.
	How do you describe the pain?
	Here' s what I' m prescribin', babe,
	Tarantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, you' re blue, blue
	when the tide is over,
	Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, you' re blue, you' re blue
	blue, blue
	Tarantulove,
	Tarantulove,
	Tarantulove,
	Tarantulove,
	Oh, Taranturantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Oh,
	Tarantulove.

	zuò qǔ : Workman
	You ain' t been sexin' kitten,
	but now you' re screamin',
	your bare feet dancin' crazy,
	in shards of wineglasses.
	The picture' s blurryblue,
	what the hell' s got into you?
	Tarantulove.
	The yellow fringe is frayin',
	you pull the top down.
	Your clothes cling tightly to your
	body when it' s rainin'.
	I, hungry, smitten, I,
	what' ve you been bitten by?
	Tarantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Came the times
	I want to hold you,
	walk the line ' til all
	that' s feeling sad.
	That' s feeling sad,
	That' s feeling sad,
	That' s feeling sad,
	That' s feeling sad.
	Well, I' m no doctor, baby,
	but I know what' s good for me.
	It' s just like chocolate fingers,
	on bedside saucers.
	How do you describe the pain?
	Here' s what I' m prescribin', babe,
	Tarantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, you' re blue, blue
	when the tide is over,
	Tarantulove,
	Oh, Tarantulove,
	Oh, you' re blue, you' re blue
	blue, blue
	Tarantulove,
	Tarantulove,
	Tarantulove,
	Tarantulove,
	Oh, Taranturantulove.
	Tarantulove.
	Oh,
	Tarantulove.

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