Song | Lady Fancy Knickers |
Artist | Momus |
Album | Otto Spooky |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Currie | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya! | |
Dressed in your post-office skirt | |
Ditch the lifeswitch grandpa | |
Gee up, ya ya! | |
And his long, long evenings at the carpet warehouse | |
I wish that I could say to you | |
The things I've got to say to you | |
Instead I find my head is filled for hours | |
With wooden sweets and sellotape | |
With Scotch tape and electric tape | |
And insulating tape made out of flowers | |
I want a new theory of everything | |
A tub of custard, a manky carpet and a piece of string | |
Junior Soleil's code of honour | |
Self-portrait of Luther being played by the devil as a pair of bagpipes | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya | |
Spooky foxgloves at the pink pine igloo | |
The etiquette of public | |
Information display | |
New games prefigure new societies | |
I wish I could I could be liege to you | |
Instead of laying siege to you | |
You know that you're outnumbered, on the run | |
In the locker at the train station | |
I read your letter ending | |
'If you love me, love me totally for fun' | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya | |
Claytones on Sun Mountain ring for you | |
A culture critic with a pot of glue | |
Make a cup of tea | |
Listen to the three | |
Left-handed mongol horsemen on the radio | |
The first day of the siege we dressed the men in white | |
The second day we made scarlet costumes in the night | |
If you resist the third the city's going to fall | |
Black is what we'll wear when we come to kill you all | |
The first day of the siege we dressed the men in white | |
The second day we made scarlet costumes in the night | |
If you resist the third the city's going to fall | |
Black is what we'll wear when we come to kill you all | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya |
zuo ci : Currie | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya! | |
Dressed in your postoffice skirt | |
Ditch the lifeswitch grandpa | |
Gee up, ya ya! | |
And his long, long evenings at the carpet warehouse | |
I wish that I could say to you | |
The things I' ve got to say to you | |
Instead I find my head is filled for hours | |
With wooden sweets and sellotape | |
With Scotch tape and electric tape | |
And insulating tape made out of flowers | |
I want a new theory of everything | |
A tub of custard, a manky carpet and a piece of string | |
Junior Soleil' s code of honour | |
Selfportrait of Luther being played by the devil as a pair of bagpipes | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya | |
Spooky foxgloves at the pink pine igloo | |
The etiquette of public | |
Information display | |
New games prefigure new societies | |
I wish I could I could be liege to you | |
Instead of laying siege to you | |
You know that you' re outnumbered, on the run | |
In the locker at the train station | |
I read your letter ending | |
' If you love me, love me totally for fun' | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya | |
Claytones on Sun Mountain ring for you | |
A culture critic with a pot of glue | |
Make a cup of tea | |
Listen to the three | |
Lefthanded mongol horsemen on the radio | |
The first day of the siege we dressed the men in white | |
The second day we made scarlet costumes in the night | |
If you resist the third the city' s going to fall | |
Black is what we' ll wear when we come to kill you all | |
The first day of the siege we dressed the men in white | |
The second day we made scarlet costumes in the night | |
If you resist the third the city' s going to fall | |
Black is what we' ll wear when we come to kill you all | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya |
zuò cí : Currie | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya! | |
Dressed in your postoffice skirt | |
Ditch the lifeswitch grandpa | |
Gee up, ya ya! | |
And his long, long evenings at the carpet warehouse | |
I wish that I could say to you | |
The things I' ve got to say to you | |
Instead I find my head is filled for hours | |
With wooden sweets and sellotape | |
With Scotch tape and electric tape | |
And insulating tape made out of flowers | |
I want a new theory of everything | |
A tub of custard, a manky carpet and a piece of string | |
Junior Soleil' s code of honour | |
Selfportrait of Luther being played by the devil as a pair of bagpipes | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya | |
Spooky foxgloves at the pink pine igloo | |
The etiquette of public | |
Information display | |
New games prefigure new societies | |
I wish I could I could be liege to you | |
Instead of laying siege to you | |
You know that you' re outnumbered, on the run | |
In the locker at the train station | |
I read your letter ending | |
' If you love me, love me totally for fun' | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya | |
Claytones on Sun Mountain ring for you | |
A culture critic with a pot of glue | |
Make a cup of tea | |
Listen to the three | |
Lefthanded mongol horsemen on the radio | |
The first day of the siege we dressed the men in white | |
The second day we made scarlet costumes in the night | |
If you resist the third the city' s going to fall | |
Black is what we' ll wear when we come to kill you all | |
The first day of the siege we dressed the men in white | |
The second day we made scarlet costumes in the night | |
If you resist the third the city' s going to fall | |
Black is what we' ll wear when we come to kill you all | |
Lady Fancy Knickers | |
Gee up, ya ya |