| Song | Bad Mother |
| Artist | Therapy? |
| Album | Infernal Love |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Andrew James Cairns & Martin McCarrick | |
| 作词 : Cairns, Hart, McCarrick | |
| It's a beautiful day | |
| But I don't see it that way | |
| The sky's too bright | |
| For my tired eyes to take | |
| And I wish I was home | |
| I'm edgy cramped and cold | |
| Trying to keep down the things | |
| That you keep wanting to throw up | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really meant it | |
| When you look like Jesus | |
| In your retirement home | |
| Watching your wanting to die | |
| This thing has sucked | |
| All the dignity from your life | |
| And this used to be fun | |
| This used to be what you want | |
| Now its just the same | |
| As everything, you run away | |
| You only mean it | |
| If you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| The vicious vulgar colours clash | |
| Like the twelfth day of July | |
| Left abandoned in a field | |
| Endless wailing scaring me | |
| I could see beyond the field | |
| Being left alone in lonely summer | |
| I am stuck out here | |
| Waiting for you to take me home | |
| You only mean it | |
| If you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| If you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean it | |
| cos you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean, you really mean it | |
| cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean it (I'm falling) | |
| You really mean it (I'm falling) | |
| You really mean it (I'm falling) | |
| You really mean it (I'm falling) | |
| You really mean it (I'm falling) | |
| You really mean it (I'm falling) | |
| You really mean it | |
| You really mean it |
| zuo qu : Andrew James Cairns Martin McCarrick | |
| zuo ci : Cairns, Hart, McCarrick | |
| It' s a beautiful day | |
| But I don' t see it that way | |
| The sky' s too bright | |
| For my tired eyes to take | |
| And I wish I was home | |
| I' m edgy cramped and cold | |
| Trying to keep down the things | |
| That you keep wanting to throw up | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really meant it | |
| When you look like Jesus | |
| In your retirement home | |
| Watching your wanting to die | |
| This thing has sucked | |
| All the dignity from your life | |
| And this used to be fun | |
| This used to be what you want | |
| Now its just the same | |
| As everything, you run away | |
| You only mean it | |
| If you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| The vicious vulgar colours clash | |
| Like the twelfth day of July | |
| Left abandoned in a field | |
| Endless wailing scaring me | |
| I could see beyond the field | |
| Being left alone in lonely summer | |
| I am stuck out here | |
| Waiting for you to take me home | |
| You only mean it | |
| If you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| If you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean it | |
| cos you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean, you really mean it | |
| cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it | |
| You really mean it |
| zuò qǔ : Andrew James Cairns Martin McCarrick | |
| zuò cí : Cairns, Hart, McCarrick | |
| It' s a beautiful day | |
| But I don' t see it that way | |
| The sky' s too bright | |
| For my tired eyes to take | |
| And I wish I was home | |
| I' m edgy cramped and cold | |
| Trying to keep down the things | |
| That you keep wanting to throw up | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really meant it | |
| When you look like Jesus | |
| In your retirement home | |
| Watching your wanting to die | |
| This thing has sucked | |
| All the dignity from your life | |
| And this used to be fun | |
| This used to be what you want | |
| Now its just the same | |
| As everything, you run away | |
| You only mean it | |
| If you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| The vicious vulgar colours clash | |
| Like the twelfth day of July | |
| Left abandoned in a field | |
| Endless wailing scaring me | |
| I could see beyond the field | |
| Being left alone in lonely summer | |
| I am stuck out here | |
| Waiting for you to take me home | |
| You only mean it | |
| If you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| If you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean it | |
| cos you look like Jesus | |
| You only mean it | |
| Cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean, you really mean it | |
| cos you look like Jesus | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it I' m falling | |
| You really mean it | |
| You really mean it |