Song | Horrible Day |
Artist | Frank Black |
Album | Show Me Your Tears |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Black | |
Well, I took a little something | |
To make my worries go away | |
I laid down with a movie | |
And I started to feel OK | |
But I heard the doorbell ringing | |
And I opened up to see | |
My worries they were waiting there for me | |
Now Death, as you'd expect | |
He was all dressed up in black | |
Misfortune in her stockings | |
And a curve upon her back | |
And the Chorus Of The Lonely | |
In their gospel robes, of course | |
They were singing 'bout my imminent divorce | |
It's a beautiful day | |
No, it's a horrible day | |
Maybe I will grin but I won't bear | |
It's a beautiful day | |
No, it's a horrible day | |
And for the first time in my life I just don't care | |
So let me get my coat | |
And let me get my stash | |
I'll trade my VCR | |
For a pocketful of cash | |
I'll take off with my worries | |
And I'll even let Death drive | |
We're sure to get there | |
Dead or alive | |
It's a beautiful day | |
No, it's a horrible day | |
You can see here by my grin I don't give a **** | |
It's a beautiful day | |
No, it's a horrible day | |
And for the first time in my life I don't need the luck |
zuo ci : Black | |
Well, I took a little something | |
To make my worries go away | |
I laid down with a movie | |
And I started to feel OK | |
But I heard the doorbell ringing | |
And I opened up to see | |
My worries they were waiting there for me | |
Now Death, as you' d expect | |
He was all dressed up in black | |
Misfortune in her stockings | |
And a curve upon her back | |
And the Chorus Of The Lonely | |
In their gospel robes, of course | |
They were singing ' bout my imminent divorce | |
It' s a beautiful day | |
No, it' s a horrible day | |
Maybe I will grin but I won' t bear | |
It' s a beautiful day | |
No, it' s a horrible day | |
And for the first time in my life I just don' t care | |
So let me get my coat | |
And let me get my stash | |
I' ll trade my VCR | |
For a pocketful of cash | |
I' ll take off with my worries | |
And I' ll even let Death drive | |
We' re sure to get there | |
Dead or alive | |
It' s a beautiful day | |
No, it' s a horrible day | |
You can see here by my grin I don' t give a | |
It' s a beautiful day | |
No, it' s a horrible day | |
And for the first time in my life I don' t need the luck |
zuò cí : Black | |
Well, I took a little something | |
To make my worries go away | |
I laid down with a movie | |
And I started to feel OK | |
But I heard the doorbell ringing | |
And I opened up to see | |
My worries they were waiting there for me | |
Now Death, as you' d expect | |
He was all dressed up in black | |
Misfortune in her stockings | |
And a curve upon her back | |
And the Chorus Of The Lonely | |
In their gospel robes, of course | |
They were singing ' bout my imminent divorce | |
It' s a beautiful day | |
No, it' s a horrible day | |
Maybe I will grin but I won' t bear | |
It' s a beautiful day | |
No, it' s a horrible day | |
And for the first time in my life I just don' t care | |
So let me get my coat | |
And let me get my stash | |
I' ll trade my VCR | |
For a pocketful of cash | |
I' ll take off with my worries | |
And I' ll even let Death drive | |
We' re sure to get there | |
Dead or alive | |
It' s a beautiful day | |
No, it' s a horrible day | |
You can see here by my grin I don' t give a | |
It' s a beautiful day | |
No, it' s a horrible day | |
And for the first time in my life I don' t need the luck |