歌曲 | Eighth-Grade Summer Romance |
歌手 | Action Action |
专辑 | Don't Cut Your Fabric to This Year's Fashion |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kluepfel | |
Hold your knife against my throat, cut me deeper | |
Feel the blood drip down your arm, darling | |
I paint this picture on the back of my mind | |
But it's fading quickly like an eighth-grade summer romance | |
You're a drug like the gun inside my mouth | |
I know it's wrong but I just can't spit you out | |
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
Not asking, just doing darling | |
The sleeping pills are mixing nicely with red wine | |
I'll catch them all before panic hits Monday | |
Trapped like rats and oh the water is rising | |
We'd use the life boat but we gnawed through the tubing | |
You're a drug like the gun inside my mouth | |
I know it's wrong but I just can't spit you out | |
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
Not asking, just doing darling | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
I know it happens, oh yeah | |
You're a drug like the gun inside my mouth | |
I know it's wrong but I just can't spit you out | |
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
Not asking, just doing darling | |
I paint this picture on the back of my mind | |
But it's fading quickly like an eighth-grade summer romance |
zuo qu : Kluepfel | |
Hold your knife against my throat, cut me deeper | |
Feel the blood drip down your arm, darling | |
I paint this picture on the back of my mind | |
But it' s fading quickly like an eighthgrade summer romance | |
You' re a drug like the gun inside my mouth | |
I know it' s wrong but I just can' t spit you out | |
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
Not asking, just doing darling | |
The sleeping pills are mixing nicely with red wine | |
I' ll catch them all before panic hits Monday | |
Trapped like rats and oh the water is rising | |
We' d use the life boat but we gnawed through the tubing | |
You' re a drug like the gun inside my mouth | |
I know it' s wrong but I just can' t spit you out | |
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
Not asking, just doing darling | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
I know it happens, oh yeah | |
You' re a drug like the gun inside my mouth | |
I know it' s wrong but I just can' t spit you out | |
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
Not asking, just doing darling | |
I paint this picture on the back of my mind | |
But it' s fading quickly like an eighthgrade summer romance |
zuò qǔ : Kluepfel | |
Hold your knife against my throat, cut me deeper | |
Feel the blood drip down your arm, darling | |
I paint this picture on the back of my mind | |
But it' s fading quickly like an eighthgrade summer romance | |
You' re a drug like the gun inside my mouth | |
I know it' s wrong but I just can' t spit you out | |
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
Not asking, just doing darling | |
The sleeping pills are mixing nicely with red wine | |
I' ll catch them all before panic hits Monday | |
Trapped like rats and oh the water is rising | |
We' d use the life boat but we gnawed through the tubing | |
You' re a drug like the gun inside my mouth | |
I know it' s wrong but I just can' t spit you out | |
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
Not asking, just doing darling | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
I know it happens, oh yeah | |
You' re a drug like the gun inside my mouth | |
I know it' s wrong but I just can' t spit you out | |
Happiness is a warm pun and I love the taste of steel tonight | |
I know it happens for the rest of your life | |
Not asking, just doing darling | |
I paint this picture on the back of my mind | |
But it' s fading quickly like an eighthgrade summer romance |