Song | The Day I Was a Horse |
Artist | The Vaselines |
Album | All the Stuff and More... |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kelly, McKee | |
They say the story, hope it don't bore ya, | |
About they day | |
I was a horse, | |
He said I've been a mourning and a better be a comming, | |
And he changed into a horse. | |
Where'd he go? | |
I don't know. | |
Whats he on? | |
Something strong. | |
Whats it? | |
Doing shit. | |
I think I'm on a muther fuckin trip. | |
He walks his house with a big bad mouth, | |
And he swallowed all my friends, | |
So I let him in and rescued the gang, | |
And he started up again, | |
He got kinda thinking and he started up a shaking, | |
And fell on the bed, | |
Forgot his swings how everything had changed, | |
Thought this might never end. |
zuo ci : Kelly, McKee | |
They say the story, hope it don' t bore ya, | |
About they day | |
I was a horse, | |
He said I' ve been a mourning and a better be a comming, | |
And he changed into a horse. | |
Where' d he go? | |
I don' t know. | |
Whats he on? | |
Something strong. | |
Whats it? | |
Doing shit. | |
I think I' m on a muther fuckin trip. | |
He walks his house with a big bad mouth, | |
And he swallowed all my friends, | |
So I let him in and rescued the gang, | |
And he started up again, | |
He got kinda thinking and he started up a shaking, | |
And fell on the bed, | |
Forgot his swings how everything had changed, | |
Thought this might never end. |
zuò cí : Kelly, McKee | |
They say the story, hope it don' t bore ya, | |
About they day | |
I was a horse, | |
He said I' ve been a mourning and a better be a comming, | |
And he changed into a horse. | |
Where' d he go? | |
I don' t know. | |
Whats he on? | |
Something strong. | |
Whats it? | |
Doing shit. | |
I think I' m on a muther fuckin trip. | |
He walks his house with a big bad mouth, | |
And he swallowed all my friends, | |
So I let him in and rescued the gang, | |
And he started up again, | |
He got kinda thinking and he started up a shaking, | |
And fell on the bed, | |
Forgot his swings how everything had changed, | |
Thought this might never end. |