Song | Rollaroll |
Artist | John Cale |
Album | Gold |
作词 : Cale | |
You're sticking to me like a dirty joke | |
A creeping back stabber, or a [.....] | |
You hit like a butcher with meat on fire | |
You're lovin' and hatin' but you've barely time | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll | |
Rollaroller, oh rollaroller | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll | |
I don't feel nothing when it's stuck to the chair | |
I ain't dead as a doornail when you're not there | |
Well, push on over a rollaroller | |
Feeling the pleasure of rollaroll | |
Oh [....] wire, are you waving goodbye? | |
And there's garbage upon garbage, right up to the sky | |
Ah, rollaroller | |
Rollaroller, ah rollaroll | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll | |
Yeah rollaroller, rollaroll | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll... |
zuò cí : Cale | |
You' re sticking to me like a dirty joke | |
A creeping back stabber, or a ..... | |
You hit like a butcher with meat on fire | |
You' re lovin' and hatin' but you' ve barely time | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll | |
Rollaroller, oh rollaroller | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll | |
I don' t feel nothing when it' s stuck to the chair | |
I ain' t dead as a doornail when you' re not there | |
Well, push on over a rollaroller | |
Feeling the pleasure of rollaroll | |
Oh .... wire, are you waving goodbye? | |
And there' s garbage upon garbage, right up to the sky | |
Ah, rollaroller | |
Rollaroller, ah rollaroll | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll | |
Yeah rollaroller, rollaroll | |
Rollaroller, rollaroll... |