| Song | Baby Turns Blue |
| Artist | Virgin Prunes |
| Album | ....If I Die, I Die |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Virgin Prunes | |
| Mary be so proud, things that aren't allowed, | |
| To take your own life, stab it with a knife. | |
| They put you in a box, send you up to heaven, heaven. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Give me money, give me sex, | |
| Give me food and cigarettes. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| (What should we do if baby turns blue) | |
| You broke my heart, it came in two. | |
| The faculties of a broken heart. | |
| I go out on Monday, looking for a Tuesday. | |
| Nothing ever makes much sense. | |
| You don't seem to make much sense. | |
| Shooting out in someone's dream. | |
| Shooting out in something else. | |
| It was an accident, I didn't mean it. | |
| It was an accident, I didn't mean it. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| (What should we do if baby turns blue?) | |
| John had a bomb and he lit it in his head, | |
| Went to bed for seventeen weeks, | |
| Took too many drugs, now he don't eat. | |
| They put you in a box and send you up to heaven, heaven. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Give me money, give me sex, | |
| Give me food and cigarettes. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| What should we do if baby turns blue? |
| zuo qu : Virgin Prunes | |
| Mary be so proud, things that aren' t allowed, | |
| To take your own life, stab it with a knife. | |
| They put you in a box, send you up to heaven, heaven. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Give me money, give me sex, | |
| Give me food and cigarettes. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| What should we do if baby turns blue | |
| You broke my heart, it came in two. | |
| The faculties of a broken heart. | |
| I go out on Monday, looking for a Tuesday. | |
| Nothing ever makes much sense. | |
| You don' t seem to make much sense. | |
| Shooting out in someone' s dream. | |
| Shooting out in something else. | |
| It was an accident, I didn' t mean it. | |
| It was an accident, I didn' t mean it. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| What should we do if baby turns blue? | |
| John had a bomb and he lit it in his head, | |
| Went to bed for seventeen weeks, | |
| Took too many drugs, now he don' t eat. | |
| They put you in a box and send you up to heaven, heaven. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Give me money, give me sex, | |
| Give me food and cigarettes. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| What should we do if baby turns blue? |
| zuò qǔ : Virgin Prunes | |
| Mary be so proud, things that aren' t allowed, | |
| To take your own life, stab it with a knife. | |
| They put you in a box, send you up to heaven, heaven. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Give me money, give me sex, | |
| Give me food and cigarettes. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| What should we do if baby turns blue | |
| You broke my heart, it came in two. | |
| The faculties of a broken heart. | |
| I go out on Monday, looking for a Tuesday. | |
| Nothing ever makes much sense. | |
| You don' t seem to make much sense. | |
| Shooting out in someone' s dream. | |
| Shooting out in something else. | |
| It was an accident, I didn' t mean it. | |
| It was an accident, I didn' t mean it. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| What should we do if baby turns blue? | |
| John had a bomb and he lit it in his head, | |
| Went to bed for seventeen weeks, | |
| Took too many drugs, now he don' t eat. | |
| They put you in a box and send you up to heaven, heaven. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Give me money, give me sex, | |
| Give me food and cigarettes. | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| Oh what to do, not to feel and who are you? | |
| What should we do if baby turns blue? |