Song | Squirm |
Artist | Dave Matthews Band |
Album | Big Whiskey & the GrooGrux King |
作曲 : Beauford, Matthews | |
作词 : Beauford & Matthews | |
Please find your place | |
The room grows scarce | |
Once we're all inside | |
The service can begin | |
For a moment, if you please | |
Forget what you believe | |
And naked, you will see | |
That we are all the same | |
But how, your kiss | |
Your words, your lips | |
Your flesh, your bones | |
Exactly what you need | |
Your flesh, your bones exactly what you need | |
Why should I feel intrusion? | |
Why be afraid of what we do not understand? | |
To eliminate exclusion | |
Cut out the differences to feel like we belong | |
Drum beats louder ... | |
Open up your head | |
Open up you primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
Open up your head | |
Your sweet primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
It's coming out | |
Out there, no food or drink | |
How many days do you think you'd last | |
On your diamonds and your pearls? | |
I'm not a king, no, not a hero, not a fool | |
I'm not perfect, I'm flesh and bone | |
And I'm exactly what you need | |
Drum beats louder ... | |
Open up your head | |
Open up you primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
Open up your head | |
Your sweet primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
It's coming out | |
Open up your head | |
Scream, you sweet primitive | |
Tell me what you said | |
But how, your kiss | |
Your words, your lips | |
Not a gun to your head | |
You're gonna die before you're dead | |
Not sad, when you're gone | |
But when your light's still on | |
Your dreams wont let you fly | |
Don't be dead before you die | |
Hunger, till fed, give love instead | |
When it gets inside, watch the dead man squirm | |
Above all things if kindness is your king | |
Then heaven will be yours before you reach your end | |
Open up your head | |
Open up you primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
Open up your head | |
Your sweet primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
It's coming out | |
Open up your head | |
Open up you primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
Open up your head | |
Your sweet primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
It's coming out |
zuò qǔ : Beauford, Matthews | |
zuò cí : Beauford Matthews | |
Please find your place | |
The room grows scarce | |
Once we' re all inside | |
The service can begin | |
For a moment, if you please | |
Forget what you believe | |
And naked, you will see | |
That we are all the same | |
But how, your kiss | |
Your words, your lips | |
Your flesh, your bones | |
Exactly what you need | |
Your flesh, your bones exactly what you need | |
Why should I feel intrusion? | |
Why be afraid of what we do not understand? | |
To eliminate exclusion | |
Cut out the differences to feel like we belong | |
Drum beats louder ... | |
Open up your head | |
Open up you primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
Open up your head | |
Your sweet primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
It' s coming out | |
Out there, no food or drink | |
How many days do you think you' d last | |
On your diamonds and your pearls? | |
I' m not a king, no, not a hero, not a fool | |
I' m not perfect, I' m flesh and bone | |
And I' m exactly what you need | |
Drum beats louder ... | |
Open up your head | |
Open up you primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
Open up your head | |
Your sweet primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
It' s coming out | |
Open up your head | |
Scream, you sweet primitive | |
Tell me what you said | |
But how, your kiss | |
Your words, your lips | |
Not a gun to your head | |
You' re gonna die before you' re dead | |
Not sad, when you' re gone | |
But when your light' s still on | |
Your dreams wont let you fly | |
Don' t be dead before you die | |
Hunger, till fed, give love instead | |
When it gets inside, watch the dead man squirm | |
Above all things if kindness is your king | |
Then heaven will be yours before you reach your end | |
Open up your head | |
Open up you primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
Open up your head | |
Your sweet primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
It' s coming out | |
Open up your head | |
Open up you primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
Open up your head | |
Your sweet primitive | |
Open up your mouth | |
It' s coming out |