Song | The Darkest Childe |
Artist | Sophie B. Hawkins |
Album | Timbre |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hawkins | |
(You can do it baby... you know you can do it baby) | |
You were always the darkest childe | |
Making all the grown ups sweat | |
Driving both your parents to distraction | |
With the sweetness in your head | |
You抮e the one who raped your superintendent | |
On the rooftop tied his hands and feet to the fence | |
You sucked his cock and fucked the man immobile | |
You paid your daddy抯 rent | |
You are the darkest childe | |
You spread your angel wings | |
And fly through the night into the dreams of ancient ruins | |
And make them sing | |
Lost lover shameless girl | |
Bury me in your sultry curls | |
I抦 in the wilderness alone | |
Let me kiss you until the dawn | |
Let me put your wilde things on | |
I抳e been howling in the fog so long | |
You are the darkest childe | |
You have a sacred duty to perform upon this blessed | |
Earth You must cradle those thoughts of the lustful lonely | |
Inside your wicked warmth | |
And you must | |
Get off You are the darkest childe | |
And evil will never stop you | |
And people will mock you and try | |
To pop pop pop you into the market place where you cannot be bought | |
Understood you will be missed | |
There will be sadness | |
For the darkest childe | |
So long So long to the darkest childe | |
Waiting in patient anguish | |
For the scent of someone抯 wilderness | |
To howl against the smog screen | |
Of accolade smoothies | |
Goose bump burgers and | |
Christ-like fries | |
How long can this world keep fucking itself up the ass | |
Wonders never cease | |
How long would it have to be | |
Anyway Long enough to cause hysteria | |
Wide enough to cause great pain | |
I am in the wilderness alone | |
Oh god Let me kiss you until the dawn | |
Let me put your wilde things on | |
I抳e been howling in the fog so long |
zuo ci : Hawkins | |
You can do it baby... you know you can do it baby | |
You were always the darkest childe | |
Making all the grown ups sweat | |
Driving both your parents to distraction | |
With the sweetness in your head | |
You zhen e the one who raped your superintendent | |
On the rooftop tied his hands and feet to the fence | |
You sucked his cock and fucked the man immobile | |
You paid your daddy zha rent | |
You are the darkest childe | |
You spread your angel wings | |
And fly through the night into the dreams of ancient ruins | |
And make them sing | |
Lost lover shameless girl | |
Bury me in your sultry curls | |
I bing in the wilderness alone | |
Let me kiss you until the dawn | |
Let me put your wilde things on | |
I ni e been howling in the fog so long | |
You are the darkest childe | |
You have a sacred duty to perform upon this blessed | |
Earth You must cradle those thoughts of the lustful lonely | |
Inside your wicked warmth | |
And you must | |
Get off You are the darkest childe | |
And evil will never stop you | |
And people will mock you and try | |
To pop pop pop you into the market place where you cannot be bought | |
Understood you will be missed | |
There will be sadness | |
For the darkest childe | |
So long So long to the darkest childe | |
Waiting in patient anguish | |
For the scent of someone zha wilderness | |
To howl against the smog screen | |
Of accolade smoothies | |
Goose bump burgers and | |
Christlike fries | |
How long can this world keep fucking itself up the ass | |
Wonders never cease | |
How long would it have to be | |
Anyway Long enough to cause hysteria | |
Wide enough to cause great pain | |
I am in the wilderness alone | |
Oh god Let me kiss you until the dawn | |
Let me put your wilde things on | |
I ni e been howling in the fog so long |
zuò cí : Hawkins | |
You can do it baby... you know you can do it baby | |
You were always the darkest childe | |
Making all the grown ups sweat | |
Driving both your parents to distraction | |
With the sweetness in your head | |
You zhěn e the one who raped your superintendent | |
On the rooftop tied his hands and feet to the fence | |
You sucked his cock and fucked the man immobile | |
You paid your daddy zhā rent | |
You are the darkest childe | |
You spread your angel wings | |
And fly through the night into the dreams of ancient ruins | |
And make them sing | |
Lost lover shameless girl | |
Bury me in your sultry curls | |
I bǐng in the wilderness alone | |
Let me kiss you until the dawn | |
Let me put your wilde things on | |
I nǐ e been howling in the fog so long | |
You are the darkest childe | |
You have a sacred duty to perform upon this blessed | |
Earth You must cradle those thoughts of the lustful lonely | |
Inside your wicked warmth | |
And you must | |
Get off You are the darkest childe | |
And evil will never stop you | |
And people will mock you and try | |
To pop pop pop you into the market place where you cannot be bought | |
Understood you will be missed | |
There will be sadness | |
For the darkest childe | |
So long So long to the darkest childe | |
Waiting in patient anguish | |
For the scent of someone zhā wilderness | |
To howl against the smog screen | |
Of accolade smoothies | |
Goose bump burgers and | |
Christlike fries | |
How long can this world keep fucking itself up the ass | |
Wonders never cease | |
How long would it have to be | |
Anyway Long enough to cause hysteria | |
Wide enough to cause great pain | |
I am in the wilderness alone | |
Oh god Let me kiss you until the dawn | |
Let me put your wilde things on | |
I nǐ e been howling in the fog so long |