歌曲 | You Tear Me Up |
歌手 | Tricky |
专辑 | Back to Mine |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Buzzcocks | |
Well I know it's the night | |
But have you gotta beat the daylights out of me | |
I'm getting so god-damned bruised | |
I'll soon be softer than a stoned cherry | |
And when you let your flesh creep over me | |
You know I don't know what's come over me | |
Something about the way you drool and kiss | |
Makes love seem nothing like this | |
You tear me up | |
You grab what's mine | |
You tear me up | |
Every single time | |
You tear me up | |
What a hideous crime | |
You tear me up | |
You're a bloody swine | |
All this slurping and sucking | |
You know it's putting me off my food | |
You're noisier than a motorway | |
And about two times, three times as rude | |
You know you got such big eyes | |
They make me feel so small | |
My heart is only one mouthful | |
But you, you can have it all | |
You're just as hard as a pavement | |
And I don't know where my passion went | |
You think that maybe I could walk on you | |
You'd make a damned good anesthetic, I'll say that for you |
zuo ci : Buzzcocks | |
Well I know it' s the night | |
But have you gotta beat the daylights out of me | |
I' m getting so goddamned bruised | |
I' ll soon be softer than a stoned cherry | |
And when you let your flesh creep over me | |
You know I don' t know what' s come over me | |
Something about the way you drool and kiss | |
Makes love seem nothing like this | |
You tear me up | |
You grab what' s mine | |
You tear me up | |
Every single time | |
You tear me up | |
What a hideous crime | |
You tear me up | |
You' re a bloody swine | |
All this slurping and sucking | |
You know it' s putting me off my food | |
You' re noisier than a motorway | |
And about two times, three times as rude | |
You know you got such big eyes | |
They make me feel so small | |
My heart is only one mouthful | |
But you, you can have it all | |
You' re just as hard as a pavement | |
And I don' t know where my passion went | |
You think that maybe I could walk on you | |
You' d make a damned good anesthetic, I' ll say that for you |
zuò cí : Buzzcocks | |
Well I know it' s the night | |
But have you gotta beat the daylights out of me | |
I' m getting so goddamned bruised | |
I' ll soon be softer than a stoned cherry | |
And when you let your flesh creep over me | |
You know I don' t know what' s come over me | |
Something about the way you drool and kiss | |
Makes love seem nothing like this | |
You tear me up | |
You grab what' s mine | |
You tear me up | |
Every single time | |
You tear me up | |
What a hideous crime | |
You tear me up | |
You' re a bloody swine | |
All this slurping and sucking | |
You know it' s putting me off my food | |
You' re noisier than a motorway | |
And about two times, three times as rude | |
You know you got such big eyes | |
They make me feel so small | |
My heart is only one mouthful | |
But you, you can have it all | |
You' re just as hard as a pavement | |
And I don' t know where my passion went | |
You think that maybe I could walk on you | |
You' d make a damned good anesthetic, I' ll say that for you |