Song | Here Comes That Man Again |
Artist | Kirsty MacColl |
Album | Tropical Brainstorm |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Glenister, MacColl | |
Here comes that man again | |
It's always round midnight | |
That amsterdam creeps into my pc | |
After a long hard day selling pornography | |
He likes to come home and talk to me | |
He's got his mind on the job but | |
His technological props | |
Oops, another file on the email | |
And though i'm scared to click open | |
I just can't help having a look | |
Oh, here comes that man again | |
A car crash in my psyche | |
My curiosity's driving me | |
Yes here he comes again | |
Who'd have thought i'd have as much fun | |
With an anonymous dutchman? | |
I never knew i had it in me | |
He says the camera is on and | |
Can i see him yet? | |
I say "babe you look like a ghost | |
And sound like a dalek to me" | |
So let's go back to the written word | |
Even though we both know it's absurd | |
Here comes that man again | |
Here comes that man again | |
Here comes that man again | |
Here comes that man again | |
He knows that i'm online | |
"knock knock, who's there?" | |
It's just a matter of time | |
Here comes millenium man | |
Rum and coke in one hand | |
And in the other... | |
Is that a mouse a see? | |
Although when i tell him he's corny | |
It seems to make him quite horny | |
And through the cyberspace | |
I watch the rapture on his face | |
Yes while his girlfriend is sleeping | |
His sexuality's peeking | |
Here comes that man again | |
After a long hard day | |
He likes to come home and talk to me | |
He says it's something he needs | |
He can't stop spilling the seeds | |
God bless european unity | |
And all those who never sleep | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off | |
Another stain on another blue dress | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off | |
Yes, yes |
zuo ci : Glenister, MacColl | |
Here comes that man again | |
It' s always round midnight | |
That amsterdam creeps into my pc | |
After a long hard day selling pornography | |
He likes to come home and talk to me | |
He' s got his mind on the job but | |
His technological props | |
Oops, another file on the email | |
And though i' m scared to click open | |
I just can' t help having a look | |
Oh, here comes that man again | |
A car crash in my psyche | |
My curiosity' s driving me | |
Yes here he comes again | |
Who' d have thought i' d have as much fun | |
With an anonymous dutchman? | |
I never knew i had it in me | |
He says the camera is on and | |
Can i see him yet? | |
I say " babe you look like a ghost | |
And sound like a dalek to me" | |
So let' s go back to the written word | |
Even though we both know it' s absurd | |
Here comes that man again | |
Here comes that man again | |
Here comes that man again | |
Here comes that man again | |
He knows that i' m online | |
" knock knock, who' s there?" | |
It' s just a matter of time | |
Here comes millenium man | |
Rum and coke in one hand | |
And in the other... | |
Is that a mouse a see? | |
Although when i tell him he' s corny | |
It seems to make him quite horny | |
And through the cyberspace | |
I watch the rapture on his face | |
Yes while his girlfriend is sleeping | |
His sexuality' s peeking | |
Here comes that man again | |
After a long hard day | |
He likes to come home and talk to me | |
He says it' s something he needs | |
He can' t stop spilling the seeds | |
God bless european unity | |
And all those who never sleep | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off | |
Another stain on another blue dress | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off | |
Yes, yes |
zuò cí : Glenister, MacColl | |
Here comes that man again | |
It' s always round midnight | |
That amsterdam creeps into my pc | |
After a long hard day selling pornography | |
He likes to come home and talk to me | |
He' s got his mind on the job but | |
His technological props | |
Oops, another file on the email | |
And though i' m scared to click open | |
I just can' t help having a look | |
Oh, here comes that man again | |
A car crash in my psyche | |
My curiosity' s driving me | |
Yes here he comes again | |
Who' d have thought i' d have as much fun | |
With an anonymous dutchman? | |
I never knew i had it in me | |
He says the camera is on and | |
Can i see him yet? | |
I say " babe you look like a ghost | |
And sound like a dalek to me" | |
So let' s go back to the written word | |
Even though we both know it' s absurd | |
Here comes that man again | |
Here comes that man again | |
Here comes that man again | |
Here comes that man again | |
He knows that i' m online | |
" knock knock, who' s there?" | |
It' s just a matter of time | |
Here comes millenium man | |
Rum and coke in one hand | |
And in the other... | |
Is that a mouse a see? | |
Although when i tell him he' s corny | |
It seems to make him quite horny | |
And through the cyberspace | |
I watch the rapture on his face | |
Yes while his girlfriend is sleeping | |
His sexuality' s peeking | |
Here comes that man again | |
After a long hard day | |
He likes to come home and talk to me | |
He says it' s something he needs | |
He can' t stop spilling the seeds | |
God bless european unity | |
And all those who never sleep | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off | |
Another stain on another blue dress | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off baby | |
Sha la la la la, get your rocks off | |
Yes, yes |