Song | Red (In My) Head |
Artist | Marilyn Manson |
Album | Lunch Boxes & Choklit Cows |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Brian Warner/Scott Putesky | |
作词 : Marilyn Manson | |
smiling faces on the wall | |
i took a walk down the hall | |
i banged my fist against the door | |
i tossed a quarter to the whore | |
camera flashes in my eyes | |
i spread the news she spreads her thighs | |
red red in my head | |
red red in my head | |
i grabbed her knuckles and i yanked them all | |
i bent her in half like a barbie doll | |
love hate viscerate | |
take this flesh and meditate | |
i sat there with her | |
we sat there 2 | |
she said to me | |
what should we do | |
i know some tricks | |
and i'll show them to you | |
your mother won't mind at all if i do | |
to you | |
the poor little girl | |
the poor little girl | |
the poor little girl didn't know what to say | |
for her mother was out of the house today | |
today | |
today | |
red red in my head | |
red red in my head | |
red red they call me red | |
red in the bed | |
the girl |
zuo qu : Brian Warner Scott Putesky | |
zuo ci : Marilyn Manson | |
smiling faces on the wall | |
i took a walk down the hall | |
i banged my fist against the door | |
i tossed a quarter to the whore | |
camera flashes in my eyes | |
i spread the news she spreads her thighs | |
red red in my head | |
red red in my head | |
i grabbed her knuckles and i yanked them all | |
i bent her in half like a barbie doll | |
love hate viscerate | |
take this flesh and meditate | |
i sat there with her | |
we sat there 2 | |
she said to me | |
what should we do | |
i know some tricks | |
and i' ll show them to you | |
your mother won' t mind at all if i do | |
to you | |
the poor little girl | |
the poor little girl | |
the poor little girl didn' t know what to say | |
for her mother was out of the house today | |
today | |
today | |
red red in my head | |
red red in my head | |
red red they call me red | |
red in the bed | |
the girl |
zuò qǔ : Brian Warner Scott Putesky | |
zuò cí : Marilyn Manson | |
smiling faces on the wall | |
i took a walk down the hall | |
i banged my fist against the door | |
i tossed a quarter to the whore | |
camera flashes in my eyes | |
i spread the news she spreads her thighs | |
red red in my head | |
red red in my head | |
i grabbed her knuckles and i yanked them all | |
i bent her in half like a barbie doll | |
love hate viscerate | |
take this flesh and meditate | |
i sat there with her | |
we sat there 2 | |
she said to me | |
what should we do | |
i know some tricks | |
and i' ll show them to you | |
your mother won' t mind at all if i do | |
to you | |
the poor little girl | |
the poor little girl | |
the poor little girl didn' t know what to say | |
for her mother was out of the house today | |
today | |
today | |
red red in my head | |
red red in my head | |
red red they call me red | |
red in the bed | |
the girl |