Song | Chris Michaels |
Artist | The Fiery Furnaces |
Album | Blueberry Boat |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Friedberger | |
Later at lunch with the taco lettuce crunch crunch | |
She sets herself apart the bunch. | |
How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
On the phone with the | |
West Glen | |
Ellen rest home | |
Talking up a tattle tome: | |
How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
My mom is gonna babysit tonight; | |
Did you hear | |
Melinda got into a fight; | |
You whore you bitch she said, well then it serves her right. | |
Talking all mad you know she really isn’t being sad: | |
Her baby daddy’s name is | |
Tad. How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
Well yesterday you know she didn’t none of that to say: | |
She queen-bee turned and walked away. | |
How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
Then boyfriend calls her up on the other line; | |
She tells him sweetie sweetie sweetie mine, but he spaces out and thinks to himself all the time: | |
My baby’s got a stick stuck out her beak, | |
My baby takes a drink out of the leak, | |
My baby’s got a blue-green sweater, | |
And a nest down by the creek. | |
Plume bloom bloom blaby bloom | |
Cheep cheep beep bee-bee beep. | |
Where did you for lunchtime go? | |
Did Kevin and | |
Jenny show? | |
Do you wanna go out tonight? | |
No. Plume bloom bloom blaby bloom | |
Cheep cheep beep bee-bee beep. | |
Remember that girl down the end? | |
She was my friend. | |
But just now she’s angry came up | |
And said You’re so so stup’ | |
It’s all disrup’ | |
You’re blah blah this this that so now sh’up | |
You messed it up. | |
Remember that girlfriend of | |
Al’s? We’ll we were pals. | |
Today she was angry came up | |
And said You’re so so stup’ | |
It’s all disrup’ | |
You’re blah blah this this that so now sh’up | |
You messed me up. | |
Then Tony of the | |
Franklin Park hockey club | |
Went to Gunzo’s and bought a goalie glove. | |
Jessica was ‘posed to meet him back on | |
Mannheim Kitchen back door by all the grease and grime: | |
Was a little bird at my window | |
Said that he’s been messing round; | |
He’s working up the courage so to leave you; | |
He’s getting ready to say he doesn’t love you. | |
Well Tony took it all in stride | |
Said don’t be silly but wondered who had spied. | |
Jessica was driving down | |
Wolf Road | |
Roll up the windows baby talk in code. | |
I’m the little bird at your back door | |
Said your true love’s let you down. | |
I’m the little bird through your chimney | |
Said he’s been running round; | |
He’s working up the courage so to leave you; | |
He’s getting ready to say he don’t love you. | |
Then she bumped into purses stole a credit card; | |
Writing Chris | |
Michaels, no it wasn’t hard. | |
Number five terminal with a yogurt cup, | |
Reading a young miss as she slurps it up; | |
Nasty message when he don’t pick up. | |
Layover Aden watch the local news; 99 and humid | |
Oh the Red | |
Sea blues | |
Landing at | |
Delhi take a third class train; | |
Umbrella vendor in the autumn rain. | |
Then the cops come by and ask your name. | |
With his chillum and chillum-chee | |
The cazee sentences me; | |
So now go where you’re supposed to be | |
And give up your | |
Devi Desi. | |
I’s paraded on through the choke | |
When my leg irons broke | |
And my bicycle wheel spoke: | |
The Bombay army’s no joke. | |
On the top of a | |
Naracan Dam | |
Started our picnic then | |
Bam! My Devi ‘n me had to scram: | |
Quick down to | |
Madras a’lamb. | |
Thought as a tindal that | |
I could blend | |
As I got to pretend, | |
From laziness, the gang defend: pick up your pick axe and rend! | |
Fasten your seatbelt and take hold of my arm | |
That’s what she said before setting off my alarm: | |
Baby gotta go baby gotta go. | |
I know She’s gonna go | |
I know She’s gonna go | |
Down in Columbo girl whatever you want | |
But the surf and cobras, tigers all taunt: | |
Baby gotta go baby gotta go. | |
I know She’s gonna go | |
I know She’s gonna go. |
zuo qu : Friedberger | |
Later at lunch with the taco lettuce crunch crunch | |
She sets herself apart the bunch. | |
How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
On the phone with the | |
West Glen | |
Ellen rest home | |
Talking up a tattle tome: | |
How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
My mom is gonna babysit tonight | |
Did you hear | |
Melinda got into a fight | |
You whore you bitch she said, well then it serves her right. | |
Talking all mad you know she really isn' t being sad: | |
Her baby daddy' s name is | |
Tad. How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
Well yesterday you know she didn' t none of that to say: | |
She queenbee turned and walked away. | |
How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
Then boyfriend calls her up on the other line | |
She tells him sweetie sweetie sweetie mine, but he spaces out and thinks to himself all the time: | |
My baby' s got a stick stuck out her beak, | |
My baby takes a drink out of the leak, | |
My baby' s got a bluegreen sweater, | |
And a nest down by the creek. | |
Plume bloom bloom blaby bloom | |
Cheep cheep beep beebee beep. | |
Where did you for lunchtime go? | |
Did Kevin and | |
Jenny show? | |
Do you wanna go out tonight? | |
No. Plume bloom bloom blaby bloom | |
Cheep cheep beep beebee beep. | |
Remember that girl down the end? | |
She was my friend. | |
But just now she' s angry came up | |
And said You' re so so stup' | |
It' s all disrup' | |
You' re blah blah this this that so now sh' up | |
You messed it up. | |
Remember that girlfriend of | |
Al' s? We' ll we were pals. | |
Today she was angry came up | |
And said You' re so so stup' | |
It' s all disrup' | |
You' re blah blah this this that so now sh' up | |
You messed me up. | |
Then Tony of the | |
Franklin Park hockey club | |
Went to Gunzo' s and bought a goalie glove. | |
Jessica was ' posed to meet him back on | |
Mannheim Kitchen back door by all the grease and grime: | |
Was a little bird at my window | |
Said that he' s been messing round | |
He' s working up the courage so to leave you | |
He' s getting ready to say he doesn' t love you. | |
Well Tony took it all in stride | |
Said don' t be silly but wondered who had spied. | |
Jessica was driving down | |
Wolf Road | |
Roll up the windows baby talk in code. | |
I' m the little bird at your back door | |
Said your true love' s let you down. | |
I' m the little bird through your chimney | |
Said he' s been running round | |
He' s working up the courage so to leave you | |
He' s getting ready to say he don' t love you. | |
Then she bumped into purses stole a credit card | |
Writing Chris | |
Michaels, no it wasn' t hard. | |
Number five terminal with a yogurt cup, | |
Reading a young miss as she slurps it up | |
Nasty message when he don' t pick up. | |
Layover Aden watch the local news 99 and humid | |
Oh the Red | |
Sea blues | |
Landing at | |
Delhi take a third class train | |
Umbrella vendor in the autumn rain. | |
Then the cops come by and ask your name. | |
With his chillum and chillumchee | |
The cazee sentences me | |
So now go where you' re supposed to be | |
And give up your | |
Devi Desi. | |
I' s paraded on through the choke | |
When my leg irons broke | |
And my bicycle wheel spoke: | |
The Bombay army' s no joke. | |
On the top of a | |
Naracan Dam | |
Started our picnic then | |
Bam! My Devi ' n me had to scram: | |
Quick down to | |
Madras a' lamb. | |
Thought as a tindal that | |
I could blend | |
As I got to pretend, | |
From laziness, the gang defend: pick up your pick axe and rend! | |
Fasten your seatbelt and take hold of my arm | |
That' s what she said before setting off my alarm: | |
Baby gotta go baby gotta go. | |
I know She' s gonna go | |
I know She' s gonna go | |
Down in Columbo girl whatever you want | |
But the surf and cobras, tigers all taunt: | |
Baby gotta go baby gotta go. | |
I know She' s gonna go | |
I know She' s gonna go. |
zuò qǔ : Friedberger | |
Later at lunch with the taco lettuce crunch crunch | |
She sets herself apart the bunch. | |
How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
On the phone with the | |
West Glen | |
Ellen rest home | |
Talking up a tattle tome: | |
How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
My mom is gonna babysit tonight | |
Did you hear | |
Melinda got into a fight | |
You whore you bitch she said, well then it serves her right. | |
Talking all mad you know she really isn' t being sad: | |
Her baby daddy' s name is | |
Tad. How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
Well yesterday you know she didn' t none of that to say: | |
She queenbee turned and walked away. | |
How bad does she seem? | |
She makes me wanna scream. | |
Then boyfriend calls her up on the other line | |
She tells him sweetie sweetie sweetie mine, but he spaces out and thinks to himself all the time: | |
My baby' s got a stick stuck out her beak, | |
My baby takes a drink out of the leak, | |
My baby' s got a bluegreen sweater, | |
And a nest down by the creek. | |
Plume bloom bloom blaby bloom | |
Cheep cheep beep beebee beep. | |
Where did you for lunchtime go? | |
Did Kevin and | |
Jenny show? | |
Do you wanna go out tonight? | |
No. Plume bloom bloom blaby bloom | |
Cheep cheep beep beebee beep. | |
Remember that girl down the end? | |
She was my friend. | |
But just now she' s angry came up | |
And said You' re so so stup' | |
It' s all disrup' | |
You' re blah blah this this that so now sh' up | |
You messed it up. | |
Remember that girlfriend of | |
Al' s? We' ll we were pals. | |
Today she was angry came up | |
And said You' re so so stup' | |
It' s all disrup' | |
You' re blah blah this this that so now sh' up | |
You messed me up. | |
Then Tony of the | |
Franklin Park hockey club | |
Went to Gunzo' s and bought a goalie glove. | |
Jessica was ' posed to meet him back on | |
Mannheim Kitchen back door by all the grease and grime: | |
Was a little bird at my window | |
Said that he' s been messing round | |
He' s working up the courage so to leave you | |
He' s getting ready to say he doesn' t love you. | |
Well Tony took it all in stride | |
Said don' t be silly but wondered who had spied. | |
Jessica was driving down | |
Wolf Road | |
Roll up the windows baby talk in code. | |
I' m the little bird at your back door | |
Said your true love' s let you down. | |
I' m the little bird through your chimney | |
Said he' s been running round | |
He' s working up the courage so to leave you | |
He' s getting ready to say he don' t love you. | |
Then she bumped into purses stole a credit card | |
Writing Chris | |
Michaels, no it wasn' t hard. | |
Number five terminal with a yogurt cup, | |
Reading a young miss as she slurps it up | |
Nasty message when he don' t pick up. | |
Layover Aden watch the local news 99 and humid | |
Oh the Red | |
Sea blues | |
Landing at | |
Delhi take a third class train | |
Umbrella vendor in the autumn rain. | |
Then the cops come by and ask your name. | |
With his chillum and chillumchee | |
The cazee sentences me | |
So now go where you' re supposed to be | |
And give up your | |
Devi Desi. | |
I' s paraded on through the choke | |
When my leg irons broke | |
And my bicycle wheel spoke: | |
The Bombay army' s no joke. | |
On the top of a | |
Naracan Dam | |
Started our picnic then | |
Bam! My Devi ' n me had to scram: | |
Quick down to | |
Madras a' lamb. | |
Thought as a tindal that | |
I could blend | |
As I got to pretend, | |
From laziness, the gang defend: pick up your pick axe and rend! | |
Fasten your seatbelt and take hold of my arm | |
That' s what she said before setting off my alarm: | |
Baby gotta go baby gotta go. | |
I know She' s gonna go | |
I know She' s gonna go | |
Down in Columbo girl whatever you want | |
But the surf and cobras, tigers all taunt: | |
Baby gotta go baby gotta go. | |
I know She' s gonna go | |
I know She' s gonna go. |