歌曲 | One Day He Went Out for Milk and Never Came Home |
歌手 | The Paper Chase |
专辑 | God Bless Your Black Heart |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Congleton | |
I laid my black heart on the table | |
It may just make itself at home | |
Cut short your cord length on the phone | |
Your smoke alarms and barred windows | |
Can’t save your house god burn your soul | |
Is my dinner in the oven? | |
Lovebird, you haven’t touched your bread | |
Revenge served cold, breakfast in (death)bed | |
I’ll never touch a hair on your pretty head | |
I want your heart, | |
I want your head | |
Sweetheart, | |
I’d send you up to heaven | |
But you’d eat them out of house and home | |
My tender jewel my precious pearl | |
My ruby red my diamond girl | |
String up my kitten by her curls | |
So how does it feel to know that this is all you’ll ever be my darling? | |
A slight grease fire, accident-prone at home | |
Say we won’t lie to ourselves like those bastards you swear | |
Say it to me we make this bond | |
You and me or you and me | |
Do you want to go to heaven? | |
Come to the light hang on to this arm | |
My good boys good girls and good gods | |
The sinking ship the grand applause | |
You owe it to me make me this bond | |
You and me, you and me | |
Do you want to go to heaven? | |
Oh dear, oh dear and if | |
I show you her dark side | |
Should you meet your malcontent or maybe meet with an accident | |
Good daddies won’t let you die | |
Oh do you want to go to heaven? | |
I will never let you die |
zuo qu : Congleton | |
I laid my black heart on the table | |
It may just make itself at home | |
Cut short your cord length on the phone | |
Your smoke alarms and barred windows | |
Can' t save your house god burn your soul | |
Is my dinner in the oven? | |
Lovebird, you haven' t touched your bread | |
Revenge served cold, breakfast in death bed | |
I' ll never touch a hair on your pretty head | |
I want your heart, | |
I want your head | |
Sweetheart, | |
I' d send you up to heaven | |
But you' d eat them out of house and home | |
My tender jewel my precious pearl | |
My ruby red my diamond girl | |
String up my kitten by her curls | |
So how does it feel to know that this is all you' ll ever be my darling? | |
A slight grease fire, accidentprone at home | |
Say we won' t lie to ourselves like those bastards you swear | |
Say it to me we make this bond | |
You and me or you and me | |
Do you want to go to heaven? | |
Come to the light hang on to this arm | |
My good boys good girls and good gods | |
The sinking ship the grand applause | |
You owe it to me make me this bond | |
You and me, you and me | |
Do you want to go to heaven? | |
Oh dear, oh dear and if | |
I show you her dark side | |
Should you meet your malcontent or maybe meet with an accident | |
Good daddies won' t let you die | |
Oh do you want to go to heaven? | |
I will never let you die |
zuò qǔ : Congleton | |
I laid my black heart on the table | |
It may just make itself at home | |
Cut short your cord length on the phone | |
Your smoke alarms and barred windows | |
Can' t save your house god burn your soul | |
Is my dinner in the oven? | |
Lovebird, you haven' t touched your bread | |
Revenge served cold, breakfast in death bed | |
I' ll never touch a hair on your pretty head | |
I want your heart, | |
I want your head | |
Sweetheart, | |
I' d send you up to heaven | |
But you' d eat them out of house and home | |
My tender jewel my precious pearl | |
My ruby red my diamond girl | |
String up my kitten by her curls | |
So how does it feel to know that this is all you' ll ever be my darling? | |
A slight grease fire, accidentprone at home | |
Say we won' t lie to ourselves like those bastards you swear | |
Say it to me we make this bond | |
You and me or you and me | |
Do you want to go to heaven? | |
Come to the light hang on to this arm | |
My good boys good girls and good gods | |
The sinking ship the grand applause | |
You owe it to me make me this bond | |
You and me, you and me | |
Do you want to go to heaven? | |
Oh dear, oh dear and if | |
I show you her dark side | |
Should you meet your malcontent or maybe meet with an accident | |
Good daddies won' t let you die | |
Oh do you want to go to heaven? | |
I will never let you die |