| 作词 : Gibbons, Hardy, Moon, Wonder | |
| Album:Rhythmeen | |
| Title:My Mind Is Gone | |
| No keyboards, just Pearly Gates and a lot of sound pedals. | |
| I have to go to my parole-boy | |
| To remember just who I am | |
| One thing else I don't enjoy is | |
| Forgetting her monogram | |
| She electrifies my physical mass | |
| She really turns me on | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| She quite simply wrecks me | |
| She just tears me apart | |
| She screws me up and skewers me | |
| She made it quite an art | |
| She guts me like a hollow-point | |
| She really turns me on | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| Yeah, Billy | |
| I know what you mean | |
| It's the smell of the dress | |
| That made my mind a mess | |
| It's her chokin' throat | |
| Really gets my goat-tee and amen | |
| Yes, indeed | |
| She makes my head and heart bleed | |
| Been so long since I knocked some off | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| Tell me about it |
| zuo ci : Gibbons, Hardy, Moon, Wonder | |
| Album: Rhythmeen | |
| Title: My Mind Is Gone | |
| No keyboards, just Pearly Gates and a lot of sound pedals. | |
| I have to go to my paroleboy | |
| To remember just who I am | |
| One thing else I don' t enjoy is | |
| Forgetting her monogram | |
| She electrifies my physical mass | |
| She really turns me on | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| She quite simply wrecks me | |
| She just tears me apart | |
| She screws me up and skewers me | |
| She made it quite an art | |
| She guts me like a hollowpoint | |
| She really turns me on | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| Yeah, Billy | |
| I know what you mean | |
| It' s the smell of the dress | |
| That made my mind a mess | |
| It' s her chokin' throat | |
| Really gets my goattee and amen | |
| Yes, indeed | |
| She makes my head and heart bleed | |
| Been so long since I knocked some off | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| Tell me about it |
| zuò cí : Gibbons, Hardy, Moon, Wonder | |
| Album: Rhythmeen | |
| Title: My Mind Is Gone | |
| No keyboards, just Pearly Gates and a lot of sound pedals. | |
| I have to go to my paroleboy | |
| To remember just who I am | |
| One thing else I don' t enjoy is | |
| Forgetting her monogram | |
| She electrifies my physical mass | |
| She really turns me on | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| She quite simply wrecks me | |
| She just tears me apart | |
| She screws me up and skewers me | |
| She made it quite an art | |
| She guts me like a hollowpoint | |
| She really turns me on | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| Yeah, Billy | |
| I know what you mean | |
| It' s the smell of the dress | |
| That made my mind a mess | |
| It' s her chokin' throat | |
| Really gets my goattee and amen | |
| Yes, indeed | |
| She makes my head and heart bleed | |
| Been so long since I knocked some off | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| My mind is gone | |
| Tell me about it |