Song | Caught With The Meat In Your Mouth - normal |
Artist | Dead Boys |
Album | Night Of The Living Dead Boys |
作词 : Bators, Chrome | |
Hot flashes burning my brain | |
Your tongue lashing drive me insane | |
From New York City to LA | |
You're known as the hottest lay | |
Anya pink canopy gonna shackle ya' down | |
You crossed every back in town | |
From a cheri runaway to a bowery queen | |
Used up before yer sweet sixteen | |
Everyone knows you were caught with the meat in your mouth | |
Look for love on a one way street | |
Bedding down with every new band you meet | |
A stripping and a dancing and buying some downs | |
Support the latest sensation in town | |
And while you're performing on your leopard skin sheets | |
The roadies all keeping the beat | |
You fell asleep with the meat between your cavities | |
And a cas of water on the knees |
zuò cí : Bators, Chrome | |
Hot flashes burning my brain | |
Your tongue lashing drive me insane | |
From New York City to LA | |
You' re known as the hottest lay | |
Anya pink canopy gonna shackle ya' down | |
You crossed every back in town | |
From a cheri runaway to a bowery queen | |
Used up before yer sweet sixteen | |
Everyone knows you were caught with the meat in your mouth | |
Look for love on a one way street | |
Bedding down with every new band you meet | |
A stripping and a dancing and buying some downs | |
Support the latest sensation in town | |
And while you' re performing on your leopard skin sheets | |
The roadies all keeping the beat | |
You fell asleep with the meat between your cavities | |
And a cas of water on the knees |