| 作词 : Difford, Tilbrook | |
| (difford/tilbrook) | |
| I had the rug pulled from under my feet | |
| But i didn't feel a thing | |
| I can't believe the luck i seem to have | |
| And the joy that good luck brings | |
| When i die i'll return as a housefly | |
| And land upon her wall | |
| So i can see who she'll end up with | |
| If it's anyone at all | |
| Did i say that | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel | |
| I sat and listened to the radio | |
| A landscape of moving noise | |
| She was busy looking through the curtains | |
| Her nose in a distant void | |
| Then i thought i would come back as a spider | |
| Because she hates them so much | |
| They get sprayed down the bathroom plughole | |
| Can i expect the same touch | |
| Maybe not then | |
| Because beneath it all we're wicked and cruel | |
| Shut up, listen to the radio | |
| I can't help feeling i've been stepped on | |
| She likes to kick like a mule | |
| Did i say that | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel | |
| If i come back as her would i love me | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel | |
| She likes to think i'm a fool | |
| Two fools in love | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel |
| zuo ci : Difford, Tilbrook | |
| difford tilbrook | |
| I had the rug pulled from under my feet | |
| But i didn' t feel a thing | |
| I can' t believe the luck i seem to have | |
| And the joy that good luck brings | |
| When i die i' ll return as a housefly | |
| And land upon her wall | |
| So i can see who she' ll end up with | |
| If it' s anyone at all | |
| Did i say that | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel | |
| I sat and listened to the radio | |
| A landscape of moving noise | |
| She was busy looking through the curtains | |
| Her nose in a distant void | |
| Then i thought i would come back as a spider | |
| Because she hates them so much | |
| They get sprayed down the bathroom plughole | |
| Can i expect the same touch | |
| Maybe not then | |
| Because beneath it all we' re wicked and cruel | |
| Shut up, listen to the radio | |
| I can' t help feeling i' ve been stepped on | |
| She likes to kick like a mule | |
| Did i say that | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel | |
| If i come back as her would i love me | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel | |
| She likes to think i' m a fool | |
| Two fools in love | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel |
| zuò cí : Difford, Tilbrook | |
| difford tilbrook | |
| I had the rug pulled from under my feet | |
| But i didn' t feel a thing | |
| I can' t believe the luck i seem to have | |
| And the joy that good luck brings | |
| When i die i' ll return as a housefly | |
| And land upon her wall | |
| So i can see who she' ll end up with | |
| If it' s anyone at all | |
| Did i say that | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel | |
| I sat and listened to the radio | |
| A landscape of moving noise | |
| She was busy looking through the curtains | |
| Her nose in a distant void | |
| Then i thought i would come back as a spider | |
| Because she hates them so much | |
| They get sprayed down the bathroom plughole | |
| Can i expect the same touch | |
| Maybe not then | |
| Because beneath it all we' re wicked and cruel | |
| Shut up, listen to the radio | |
| I can' t help feeling i' ve been stepped on | |
| She likes to kick like a mule | |
| Did i say that | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel | |
| If i come back as her would i love me | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel | |
| She likes to think i' m a fool | |
| Two fools in love | |
| How could anyone be so wicked and cruel |
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