作词 : Melvins | |
sitting in your smile chair | |
I sniff here lips and spit | |
he keeps on calling lies | |
of those less fortunate | |
I must exterminate | |
the lucky hunch and guilt | |
I win my lottery | |
My fingers need a bath | |
he moves around and licks | |
she chokes her dying breath | |
and does it in my face | |
her sticky druggy sticks | |
to my more waiting flesh | |
it doesn't number mine | |
for my last kiss to taste | |
for my last kiss to taste | |
that I know it is wrong | |
but I'm waiting to see | |
how very long I can keep up the pace |
zuo ci : Melvins | |
sitting in your smile chair | |
I sniff here lips and spit | |
he keeps on calling lies | |
of those less fortunate | |
I must exterminate | |
the lucky hunch and guilt | |
I win my lottery | |
My fingers need a bath | |
he moves around and licks | |
she chokes her dying breath | |
and does it in my face | |
her sticky druggy sticks | |
to my more waiting flesh | |
it doesn' t number mine | |
for my last kiss to taste | |
for my last kiss to taste | |
that I know it is wrong | |
but I' m waiting to see | |
how very long I can keep up the pace |
zuò cí : Melvins | |
sitting in your smile chair | |
I sniff here lips and spit | |
he keeps on calling lies | |
of those less fortunate | |
I must exterminate | |
the lucky hunch and guilt | |
I win my lottery | |
My fingers need a bath | |
he moves around and licks | |
she chokes her dying breath | |
and does it in my face | |
her sticky druggy sticks | |
to my more waiting flesh | |
it doesn' t number mine | |
for my last kiss to taste | |
for my last kiss to taste | |
that I know it is wrong | |
but I' m waiting to see | |
how very long I can keep up the pace |