Song | Saturday Nite Riot |
Artist | The Pink Spiders |
Album | Teenage Graffitti |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Friction | |
Hey, hey this is everything today | |
You've got nothing to complain about | |
You've got nothing to say | |
So this had better be good, or you'd better be quiet. | |
Yeah Cause baby, | |
I'm not standing in your way | |
We could paint this city red | |
Or we could drown it out in gray | |
If Friday night is a bust, | |
Saturday is a riot | |
Yeah Oh Emily, oh, | |
I love you for your apathy | |
How you sell it in your diary | |
It's no secret, you can't die if your life's a mystery | |
Emily, now you're starving for some sympathy | |
And you think you've got it worse than me | |
But you'll see that you can't live if your life's tragedy | |
Hey, hey girl you're driving me insane | |
You're obnoxious when they're pretty | |
You're ecstatic when they're plain | |
But this is my design, this is my roller coaster | |
Yeah And you said | |
I won't be happy 'til | |
I'm dead But | |
I told you once before and girl | |
I meant it when | |
I said I don't wanna be close, | |
I just wanna be closer | |
Yeah Oh Emily, oh, | |
I love you for your apathy | |
How you sell it in your diary | |
It's no secret, you can't die if your life's a mystery | |
Emily, now you're starving for some sympathy | |
And you think you've got it worse than me | |
But you'll see that you can't live if your life's tragedy | |
All alone and very ordinary (so very) | |
When your duress is now your sanctuary (you've got it all wrong) | |
You've got it wrong | |
But I've never been the type to walk away so fast | |
Cause there's no way out until | |
I shout Oh | |
Emily, I only love you for your apathy | |
How you sell it in your diary | |
It's no secret, you can't die if your life's a mystery | |
Emily, now you're starving for some sympathy | |
And you think you've got it worse than me | |
But you'll see that you can't live if your life's tragedy |
zuo qu : Friction | |
Hey, hey this is everything today | |
You' ve got nothing to complain about | |
You' ve got nothing to say | |
So this had better be good, or you' d better be quiet. | |
Yeah Cause baby, | |
I' m not standing in your way | |
We could paint this city red | |
Or we could drown it out in gray | |
If Friday night is a bust, | |
Saturday is a riot | |
Yeah Oh Emily, oh, | |
I love you for your apathy | |
How you sell it in your diary | |
It' s no secret, you can' t die if your life' s a mystery | |
Emily, now you' re starving for some sympathy | |
And you think you' ve got it worse than me | |
But you' ll see that you can' t live if your life' s tragedy | |
Hey, hey girl you' re driving me insane | |
You' re obnoxious when they' re pretty | |
You' re ecstatic when they' re plain | |
But this is my design, this is my roller coaster | |
Yeah And you said | |
I won' t be happy ' til | |
I' m dead But | |
I told you once before and girl | |
I meant it when | |
I said I don' t wanna be close, | |
I just wanna be closer | |
Yeah Oh Emily, oh, | |
I love you for your apathy | |
How you sell it in your diary | |
It' s no secret, you can' t die if your life' s a mystery | |
Emily, now you' re starving for some sympathy | |
And you think you' ve got it worse than me | |
But you' ll see that you can' t live if your life' s tragedy | |
All alone and very ordinary so very | |
When your duress is now your sanctuary you' ve got it all wrong | |
You' ve got it wrong | |
But I' ve never been the type to walk away so fast | |
Cause there' s no way out until | |
I shout Oh | |
Emily, I only love you for your apathy | |
How you sell it in your diary | |
It' s no secret, you can' t die if your life' s a mystery | |
Emily, now you' re starving for some sympathy | |
And you think you' ve got it worse than me | |
But you' ll see that you can' t live if your life' s tragedy |
zuò qǔ : Friction | |
Hey, hey this is everything today | |
You' ve got nothing to complain about | |
You' ve got nothing to say | |
So this had better be good, or you' d better be quiet. | |
Yeah Cause baby, | |
I' m not standing in your way | |
We could paint this city red | |
Or we could drown it out in gray | |
If Friday night is a bust, | |
Saturday is a riot | |
Yeah Oh Emily, oh, | |
I love you for your apathy | |
How you sell it in your diary | |
It' s no secret, you can' t die if your life' s a mystery | |
Emily, now you' re starving for some sympathy | |
And you think you' ve got it worse than me | |
But you' ll see that you can' t live if your life' s tragedy | |
Hey, hey girl you' re driving me insane | |
You' re obnoxious when they' re pretty | |
You' re ecstatic when they' re plain | |
But this is my design, this is my roller coaster | |
Yeah And you said | |
I won' t be happy ' til | |
I' m dead But | |
I told you once before and girl | |
I meant it when | |
I said I don' t wanna be close, | |
I just wanna be closer | |
Yeah Oh Emily, oh, | |
I love you for your apathy | |
How you sell it in your diary | |
It' s no secret, you can' t die if your life' s a mystery | |
Emily, now you' re starving for some sympathy | |
And you think you' ve got it worse than me | |
But you' ll see that you can' t live if your life' s tragedy | |
All alone and very ordinary so very | |
When your duress is now your sanctuary you' ve got it all wrong | |
You' ve got it wrong | |
But I' ve never been the type to walk away so fast | |
Cause there' s no way out until | |
I shout Oh | |
Emily, I only love you for your apathy | |
How you sell it in your diary | |
It' s no secret, you can' t die if your life' s a mystery | |
Emily, now you' re starving for some sympathy | |
And you think you' ve got it worse than me | |
But you' ll see that you can' t live if your life' s tragedy |