Song | My Brain Tells My Body |
Artist | The Vandals |
Album | Live At The House Of Blues |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fitzgerald | |
Every time | |
I see her sweet face makes me wanna, gotta cut my throat. | |
No escaping or erasing her image that haunts me and taunts me again. | |
But the sun it never lies, just offers warmth and fills the skies. | |
Says to me "it's time she went away". [Chorus:] | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
Till my retina's are scorched and this torture's run it's course for me. | |
Her ocular stimulation fuels my lust so | |
I can't trust my eyes. | |
Two little traitors that wont avert. | |
Now they've hurt me for the last time. | |
But the sun it never lies, just offers warmth and fills the skies. | |
Says to me "it's time she went away". [Chorus:] | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
Till my retina's are scorched and this torture's run it's course for me. | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
And the glow of the corona till | |
I feel I've never known you. | |
But the sun it never lies, just offers warmth and fills the skies. | |
Says to me "it's time she went away". [Chorus:] | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
Till my retina's are scorched and this torture's run it's course for me. | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
And the glow of the corona till | |
I feel I've never known you. |
zuo ci : Fitzgerald | |
Every time | |
I see her sweet face makes me wanna, gotta cut my throat. | |
No escaping or erasing her image that haunts me and taunts me again. | |
But the sun it never lies, just offers warmth and fills the skies. | |
Says to me " it' s time she went away". Chorus: | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
Till my retina' s are scorched and this torture' s run it' s course for me. | |
Her ocular stimulation fuels my lust so | |
I can' t trust my eyes. | |
Two little traitors that wont avert. | |
Now they' ve hurt me for the last time. | |
But the sun it never lies, just offers warmth and fills the skies. | |
Says to me " it' s time she went away". Chorus: | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
Till my retina' s are scorched and this torture' s run it' s course for me. | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
And the glow of the corona till | |
I feel I' ve never known you. | |
But the sun it never lies, just offers warmth and fills the skies. | |
Says to me " it' s time she went away". Chorus: | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
Till my retina' s are scorched and this torture' s run it' s course for me. | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
And the glow of the corona till | |
I feel I' ve never known you. |
zuò cí : Fitzgerald | |
Every time | |
I see her sweet face makes me wanna, gotta cut my throat. | |
No escaping or erasing her image that haunts me and taunts me again. | |
But the sun it never lies, just offers warmth and fills the skies. | |
Says to me " it' s time she went away". Chorus: | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
Till my retina' s are scorched and this torture' s run it' s course for me. | |
Her ocular stimulation fuels my lust so | |
I can' t trust my eyes. | |
Two little traitors that wont avert. | |
Now they' ve hurt me for the last time. | |
But the sun it never lies, just offers warmth and fills the skies. | |
Says to me " it' s time she went away". Chorus: | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
Till my retina' s are scorched and this torture' s run it' s course for me. | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
And the glow of the corona till | |
I feel I' ve never known you. | |
But the sun it never lies, just offers warmth and fills the skies. | |
Says to me " it' s time she went away". Chorus: | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
Till my retina' s are scorched and this torture' s run it' s course for me. | |
My brain it tells my body, keep staring at the sun. | |
And the glow of the corona till | |
I feel I' ve never known you. |