歌曲 | Pumping Blood |
歌手 | Lou Reed |
专辑 | Lulu (Lou Reed & Metallica Album) |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hammett,Hetfield+Ulrich(Re | |
作词 : Hammett,Hetfield+Ulrich(Re | |
If I pump out blood in the sunshine | |
Oil on the wheel | |
That is blasted and busted away | |
A nail or a little piece of glass | |
A little piece of glass | |
A little piece of glass | |
Swarming like bees over the air | |
Off the pump off the thing | |
The blood that | |
I'm pumping away | |
Like bees over the air | |
Off the pump | |
Off the thing | |
The blood that | |
I'm pumping away | |
Off the pump | |
Off the thing | |
The blood that | |
I'm pumping away | |
If I pump blood in the sunshine | |
And you wear a leather box with azaleas | |
And I pump more blood | |
And it seeps through my skin | |
Will you adore the river | |
The stream, the trickle | |
The tributary of my heart | |
As I pump more blood | |
And it seeps through my skin | |
Will you adore the river | |
The stream, the trickle | |
The tributary of my heart | |
If I'm pumping blood | |
Like a common state worker | |
If I waggle my ass like a dark prostitute | |
Would you think less of me | |
And my coagulating heart | |
Waggle my ass like a dark prostitute | |
Coagulating heart | |
Pumping blood | |
Would you top me off | |
Would you top me off as | |
I deepen a curtsy | |
While you yell out, "mercy" | |
We grow apart | |
Would you rip and cut me | |
Use a knife on me | |
Be shocked at the boldness | |
The coldness of this little heart | |
Tied up in leather | |
Would you take the measure | |
Of the blood that | |
I pumpIn the manic confusion of love | |
Supreme violation | |
Supreme violation"Oh, ah, ah, ah Jack I beseech you""Oh Jack I beseech you" | |
Supreme violation | |
Blood in the foyer | |
The bathroom | |
The tea room | |
The kitchen, with her knives splayed | |
I will swallow your sharpest cutter | |
Like a colored man's dick | |
Blood spurting from me"Oh Jack, Jack I beseech…""Jack, I beseech you, I beseech…" | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart"Oh Jack I beseech you" | |
As I scream out my pain | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart | |
In the end, in the end, in the end | |
It was an ordinary heart"Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you" | |
Supreme violation . . . | |
Oh"Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you" | |
I call out your name | |
Blood in the foyer, the bathroom, | |
The tea room, the kitchen | |
And knives splayed | |
I swallow your sharpest cutter | |
Like a colored man's dick | |
Blood spurting from me | |
Blood spurting from me"Oh Jack""Oh Jack, I beseech ya" | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart | |
Pumping blood |
zuo qu : Hammett, Hetfield Ulrich Re | |
zuo ci : Hammett, Hetfield Ulrich Re | |
If I pump out blood in the sunshine | |
Oil on the wheel | |
That is blasted and busted away | |
A nail or a little piece of glass | |
A little piece of glass | |
A little piece of glass | |
Swarming like bees over the air | |
Off the pump off the thing | |
The blood that | |
I' m pumping away | |
Like bees over the air | |
Off the pump | |
Off the thing | |
The blood that | |
I' m pumping away | |
Off the pump | |
Off the thing | |
The blood that | |
I' m pumping away | |
If I pump blood in the sunshine | |
And you wear a leather box with azaleas | |
And I pump more blood | |
And it seeps through my skin | |
Will you adore the river | |
The stream, the trickle | |
The tributary of my heart | |
As I pump more blood | |
And it seeps through my skin | |
Will you adore the river | |
The stream, the trickle | |
The tributary of my heart | |
If I' m pumping blood | |
Like a common state worker | |
If I waggle my ass like a dark prostitute | |
Would you think less of me | |
And my coagulating heart | |
Waggle my ass like a dark prostitute | |
Coagulating heart | |
Pumping blood | |
Would you top me off | |
Would you top me off as | |
I deepen a curtsy | |
While you yell out, " mercy" | |
We grow apart | |
Would you rip and cut me | |
Use a knife on me | |
Be shocked at the boldness | |
The coldness of this little heart | |
Tied up in leather | |
Would you take the measure | |
Of the blood that | |
I pumpIn the manic confusion of love | |
Supreme violation | |
Supreme violation" Oh, ah, ah, ah Jack I beseech you"" Oh Jack I beseech you" | |
Supreme violation | |
Blood in the foyer | |
The bathroom | |
The tea room | |
The kitchen, with her knives splayed | |
I will swallow your sharpest cutter | |
Like a colored man' s dick | |
Blood spurting from me" Oh Jack, Jack I beseech"" Jack, I beseech you, I beseech" | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart" Oh Jack I beseech you" | |
As I scream out my pain | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart | |
In the end, in the end, in the end | |
It was an ordinary heart" Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you" | |
Supreme violation . . . | |
Oh" Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you" | |
I call out your name | |
Blood in the foyer, the bathroom, | |
The tea room, the kitchen | |
And knives splayed | |
I swallow your sharpest cutter | |
Like a colored man' s dick | |
Blood spurting from me | |
Blood spurting from me" Oh Jack"" Oh Jack, I beseech ya" | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart | |
Pumping blood |
zuò qǔ : Hammett, Hetfield Ulrich Re | |
zuò cí : Hammett, Hetfield Ulrich Re | |
If I pump out blood in the sunshine | |
Oil on the wheel | |
That is blasted and busted away | |
A nail or a little piece of glass | |
A little piece of glass | |
A little piece of glass | |
Swarming like bees over the air | |
Off the pump off the thing | |
The blood that | |
I' m pumping away | |
Like bees over the air | |
Off the pump | |
Off the thing | |
The blood that | |
I' m pumping away | |
Off the pump | |
Off the thing | |
The blood that | |
I' m pumping away | |
If I pump blood in the sunshine | |
And you wear a leather box with azaleas | |
And I pump more blood | |
And it seeps through my skin | |
Will you adore the river | |
The stream, the trickle | |
The tributary of my heart | |
As I pump more blood | |
And it seeps through my skin | |
Will you adore the river | |
The stream, the trickle | |
The tributary of my heart | |
If I' m pumping blood | |
Like a common state worker | |
If I waggle my ass like a dark prostitute | |
Would you think less of me | |
And my coagulating heart | |
Waggle my ass like a dark prostitute | |
Coagulating heart | |
Pumping blood | |
Would you top me off | |
Would you top me off as | |
I deepen a curtsy | |
While you yell out, " mercy" | |
We grow apart | |
Would you rip and cut me | |
Use a knife on me | |
Be shocked at the boldness | |
The coldness of this little heart | |
Tied up in leather | |
Would you take the measure | |
Of the blood that | |
I pumpIn the manic confusion of love | |
Supreme violation | |
Supreme violation" Oh, ah, ah, ah Jack I beseech you"" Oh Jack I beseech you" | |
Supreme violation | |
Blood in the foyer | |
The bathroom | |
The tea room | |
The kitchen, with her knives splayed | |
I will swallow your sharpest cutter | |
Like a colored man' s dick | |
Blood spurting from me" Oh Jack, Jack I beseech"" Jack, I beseech you, I beseech" | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart" Oh Jack I beseech you" | |
As I scream out my pain | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart | |
In the end, in the end, in the end | |
It was an ordinary heart" Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you" | |
Supreme violation . . . | |
Oh" Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you" | |
I call out your name | |
Blood in the foyer, the bathroom, | |
The tea room, the kitchen | |
And knives splayed | |
I swallow your sharpest cutter | |
Like a colored man' s dick | |
Blood spurting from me | |
Blood spurting from me" Oh Jack"" Oh Jack, I beseech ya" | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart | |
In the end it was an ordinary heart | |
Pumping blood |