| Song | Modern Swinger - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | The Pink Spiders |
| Album | Teenage Graffitti |
| 作曲 : Friction | |
| She's out of luck and out of hoping, out of cigarettes | |
| Misunderstood with naked pictures on the internet | |
| Her social deviance is teasing me, | |
| I know what | |
| I wantAnd | |
| I'm really gonna really let her know | |
| That I like her but | |
| I just don't care enough | |
| To fool around with love | |
| Yeah, my baby's pretty as a car crash, sexy as a stinger | |
| Of a hornet in your arm, just another modern swinger | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it's love | |
| It's heavy and it hurts, and it's love | |
| Strung out on blow, she doesn't know why she's not feeling good | |
| Dropped out of school and now she's moving out to | |
| HollywoodHer reckless decadence is taking things a little too far | |
| And I'm really gonna really let her know | |
| That I like her but | |
| I just don't care enough | |
| To fool around with love | |
| Yeah, my baby's pretty as a car crash subtle as a splinter | |
| Yeah my baby's smooth like sandpaper, warm just like the winter | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it's love | |
| It's heavy and it hurts, and it's love | |
| Staring at my shoes thinking of something to say | |
| But nothing's better than what silence is saying | |
| Well, every time | |
| I turn around, she's always looking away | |
| It's just the nature of the game that we're playing | |
| And I think | |
| I'm tapping out | |
| I think I'm gonna skip the title bout | |
| Yeah, my baby's pretty as a car crash, sexy as a stinger | |
| Of a hornet in your arm, just another modern swinger | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it's love | |
| It's heavy and it hurts | |
| That she's pretty as a car crash, subtle as a splinter | |
| Yeah my baby's smooth like sandpaper, warm just like the winter | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it's love | |
| It's heavy and it hurts | |
| That's she's pretty as a car crash, sexy as a stinger | |
| Of a hornet in your arm, just another modern swinger | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it's love | |
| It's heavy and it hurts, and it's love |
| zuò qǔ : Friction | |
| She' s out of luck and out of hoping, out of cigarettes | |
| Misunderstood with naked pictures on the internet | |
| Her social deviance is teasing me, | |
| I know what | |
| I wantAnd | |
| I' m really gonna really let her know | |
| That I like her but | |
| I just don' t care enough | |
| To fool around with love | |
| Yeah, my baby' s pretty as a car crash, sexy as a stinger | |
| Of a hornet in your arm, just another modern swinger | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it' s love | |
| It' s heavy and it hurts, and it' s love | |
| Strung out on blow, she doesn' t know why she' s not feeling good | |
| Dropped out of school and now she' s moving out to | |
| HollywoodHer reckless decadence is taking things a little too far | |
| And I' m really gonna really let her know | |
| That I like her but | |
| I just don' t care enough | |
| To fool around with love | |
| Yeah, my baby' s pretty as a car crash subtle as a splinter | |
| Yeah my baby' s smooth like sandpaper, warm just like the winter | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it' s love | |
| It' s heavy and it hurts, and it' s love | |
| Staring at my shoes thinking of something to say | |
| But nothing' s better than what silence is saying | |
| Well, every time | |
| I turn around, she' s always looking away | |
| It' s just the nature of the game that we' re playing | |
| And I think | |
| I' m tapping out | |
| I think I' m gonna skip the title bout | |
| Yeah, my baby' s pretty as a car crash, sexy as a stinger | |
| Of a hornet in your arm, just another modern swinger | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it' s love | |
| It' s heavy and it hurts | |
| That she' s pretty as a car crash, subtle as a splinter | |
| Yeah my baby' s smooth like sandpaper, warm just like the winter | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it' s love | |
| It' s heavy and it hurts | |
| That' s she' s pretty as a car crash, sexy as a stinger | |
| Of a hornet in your arm, just another modern swinger | |
| Screaming, catch me if you can, with a cigarette in hand and it' s love | |
| It' s heavy and it hurts, and it' s love |