Whip the Blankets Lyrics

	作词 : Betts, Case, Connelly ...
	Well it's hot in the yard
	And it's cool in the bed
	And I whip the blankets into cotton thread
	And I'll tear all the carpet up over my head'
	Til my feet can go right through the basement
	Well you play so surprised at what you have found
	But I heard you coming from way across town
	So let's get to getting to burning it down
	And the fire, it's spreading like madness'
	Cause I'm steeped in this pleasure
	I've snapped from my tether
	That the nation may vibrate apart
	And you lead me again to the back of the line
	And we'll work our way slow to the start
	When the dishes are broken and the kitchen's a mess
	I'm trapped in the door
	Why don't you make me confess'
	Cause I'm tastin' delicious
	To just keep you guessin'
	Whatever it is, that ignites me'
	Cause I'm steeped in this pleasure
	I've snapped from my tether
	That the nation may vibrate apart
	And you lead me again to the back of the line
	And we'll work our way slow to the start
	Yes we'll work our way slow to the start
	When instinct is dirty and morality's clean
	And we're bound for damnation say those magazines
	Well to hell with the sorrow and watered-down scenes
	We'll burn us a bridge straight to heaven.'
	Cause I'm steeped in this pleasure
	I've snapped from my tether
	That the nation may vibrate apart
	And you lead me again to the back of the line
	And we'll work our way slow to the start
	Yes we'll work our way slow to the start
	Yes we'll work our way slow to the start

	zuo ci : Betts, Case, Connelly ...
	Well it' s hot in the yard
	And it' s cool in the bed
	And I whip the blankets into cotton thread
	And I' ll tear all the carpet up over my head'
	Til my feet can go right through the basement
	Well you play so surprised at what you have found
	But I heard you coming from way across town
	So let' s get to getting to burning it down
	And the fire, it' s spreading like madness'
	Cause I' m steeped in this pleasure
	I' ve snapped from my tether
	That the nation may vibrate apart
	And you lead me again to the back of the line
	And we' ll work our way slow to the start
	When the dishes are broken and the kitchen' s a mess
	I' m trapped in the door
	Why don' t you make me confess'
	Cause I' m tastin' delicious
	To just keep you guessin'
	Whatever it is, that ignites me'
	Cause I' m steeped in this pleasure
	I' ve snapped from my tether
	That the nation may vibrate apart
	And you lead me again to the back of the line
	And we' ll work our way slow to the start
	Yes we' ll work our way slow to the start
	When instinct is dirty and morality' s clean
	And we' re bound for damnation say those magazines
	Well to hell with the sorrow and watereddown scenes
	We' ll burn us a bridge straight to heaven.'
	Cause I' m steeped in this pleasure
	I' ve snapped from my tether
	That the nation may vibrate apart
	And you lead me again to the back of the line
	And we' ll work our way slow to the start
	Yes we' ll work our way slow to the start
	Yes we' ll work our way slow to the start

	zuò cí : Betts, Case, Connelly ...
	Well it' s hot in the yard
	And it' s cool in the bed
	And I whip the blankets into cotton thread
	And I' ll tear all the carpet up over my head'
	Til my feet can go right through the basement
	Well you play so surprised at what you have found
	But I heard you coming from way across town
	So let' s get to getting to burning it down
	And the fire, it' s spreading like madness'
	Cause I' m steeped in this pleasure
	I' ve snapped from my tether
	That the nation may vibrate apart
	And you lead me again to the back of the line
	And we' ll work our way slow to the start
	When the dishes are broken and the kitchen' s a mess
	I' m trapped in the door
	Why don' t you make me confess'
	Cause I' m tastin' delicious
	To just keep you guessin'
	Whatever it is, that ignites me'
	Cause I' m steeped in this pleasure
	I' ve snapped from my tether
	That the nation may vibrate apart
	And you lead me again to the back of the line
	And we' ll work our way slow to the start
	Yes we' ll work our way slow to the start
	When instinct is dirty and morality' s clean
	And we' re bound for damnation say those magazines
	Well to hell with the sorrow and watereddown scenes
	We' ll burn us a bridge straight to heaven.'
	Cause I' m steeped in this pleasure
	I' ve snapped from my tether
	That the nation may vibrate apart
	And you lead me again to the back of the line
	And we' ll work our way slow to the start
	Yes we' ll work our way slow to the start
	Yes we' ll work our way slow to the start

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