| Song | Flesh Wound |
| Artist | Robert Palmer |
| Album | Riptide |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Blair, Palmer | |
| We flew over miles of ocean, be prepared | |
| I don't have the faintest notion, who'll be there | |
| You underestimated, nobody sympathized | |
| I think you'll soon feel better, once we get inside | |
| I see the door is open, why don't we walk right in? | |
| Let's put our party hats on, and let the fun begin | |
| We should have called and said that, we were on our way | |
| Who would have ever guessed that, you'd be so unreachable? | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, another wonder cure that you tried | |
| Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another irritation you abide | |
| You know the rumor's going, that he was synthesized | |
| And if we had to dress, | |
| I wouldn't be surprised | |
| I say, "You're so outrageous, you'll go to number one" | |
| They'll have us both arrested, for having too much fun | |
| Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, another bruise on your pride | |
| Just another flesh wound, another paranoia that you hide | |
| And when she held her nose, she took an under dose | |
| It was nice to see her, completely comatose | |
| You go first, you're completely debonair | |
| Let's go dutch, it's only fair | |
| Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, another bruise on your pride | |
| Just another flesh wound, another paranoia that you hide | |
| You are the latest stolen, that he was hypnotised | |
| But he was controlling, controlled and paralysed | |
| But when the rumor's tested, it didn't come undone | |
| But when his bone got arrested, he could'nt come alone | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, a minor injury you dignified | |
| Just another flesh wound, another unsuccessful suicide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another curse that you ride | |
| Just another flesh wound | |
| Just another flesh wound | |
| Just another flesh wound |
| zuo ci : Blair, Palmer | |
| We flew over miles of ocean, be prepared | |
| I don' t have the faintest notion, who' ll be there | |
| You underestimated, nobody sympathized | |
| I think you' ll soon feel better, once we get inside | |
| I see the door is open, why don' t we walk right in? | |
| Let' s put our party hats on, and let the fun begin | |
| We should have called and said that, we were on our way | |
| Who would have ever guessed that, you' d be so unreachable? | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, another wonder cure that you tried | |
| Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another irritation you abide | |
| You know the rumor' s going, that he was synthesized | |
| And if we had to dress, | |
| I wouldn' t be surprised | |
| I say, " You' re so outrageous, you' ll go to number one" | |
| They' ll have us both arrested, for having too much fun | |
| Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, another bruise on your pride | |
| Just another flesh wound, another paranoia that you hide | |
| And when she held her nose, she took an under dose | |
| It was nice to see her, completely comatose | |
| You go first, you' re completely debonair | |
| Let' s go dutch, it' s only fair | |
| Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, another bruise on your pride | |
| Just another flesh wound, another paranoia that you hide | |
| You are the latest stolen, that he was hypnotised | |
| But he was controlling, controlled and paralysed | |
| But when the rumor' s tested, it didn' t come undone | |
| But when his bone got arrested, he could' nt come alone | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, a minor injury you dignified | |
| Just another flesh wound, another unsuccessful suicide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another curse that you ride | |
| Just another flesh wound | |
| Just another flesh wound | |
| Just another flesh wound |
| zuò cí : Blair, Palmer | |
| We flew over miles of ocean, be prepared | |
| I don' t have the faintest notion, who' ll be there | |
| You underestimated, nobody sympathized | |
| I think you' ll soon feel better, once we get inside | |
| I see the door is open, why don' t we walk right in? | |
| Let' s put our party hats on, and let the fun begin | |
| We should have called and said that, we were on our way | |
| Who would have ever guessed that, you' d be so unreachable? | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, another wonder cure that you tried | |
| Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another irritation you abide | |
| You know the rumor' s going, that he was synthesized | |
| And if we had to dress, | |
| I wouldn' t be surprised | |
| I say, " You' re so outrageous, you' ll go to number one" | |
| They' ll have us both arrested, for having too much fun | |
| Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, another bruise on your pride | |
| Just another flesh wound, another paranoia that you hide | |
| And when she held her nose, she took an under dose | |
| It was nice to see her, completely comatose | |
| You go first, you' re completely debonair | |
| Let' s go dutch, it' s only fair | |
| Just another flesh wound, another scratch on your hide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, another bruise on your pride | |
| Just another flesh wound, another paranoia that you hide | |
| You are the latest stolen, that he was hypnotised | |
| But he was controlling, controlled and paralysed | |
| But when the rumor' s tested, it didn' t come undone | |
| But when his bone got arrested, he could' nt come alone | |
| Just another flesh wound, another thorn in your side | |
| Just another flesh wound, a minor injury you dignified | |
| Just another flesh wound, another unsuccessful suicide | |
| Just another flesh wound, another curse that you ride | |
| Just another flesh wound | |
| Just another flesh wound | |
| Just another flesh wound |