Song | Health And Knowledge And Wealth And Power |
Artist | Shriekback |
Album | Oil & Gold |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Allen, Andrews, Barker, Marsh | |
Out of the same back door into the same back yard again | |
Over the same low wall into the same long car and then | |
Black wheels on a silver car big wheels go round | |
Panoramic as the open sea big waves crash down | |
Out of the same back door across the same back yard again | |
Over the same low wall into the same long car and then | |
Touch down in a different place wide eyes look round | |
On the devil and the deep blue sea one sun beats down | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won't shut my mouth for less | |
Out of the same back door across the same back yard again | |
Over the same low wall into the same long car and then | |
Black wheels on a silver car big wheels go round | |
Panoramic like the open sea big waves crash down | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won't shut my mouth for less | |
Belts and buckles and zips and chains | |
My sign, my style, my dress | |
My heart was made to steal | |
It's heaven, more or less | |
Touch down in a different place wide eyes look round | |
On the devil and the deep blue sea one sun beats down | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won't shut my mouth for less | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won't shut my mouth for less |
zuo ci : Allen, Andrews, Barker, Marsh | |
Out of the same back door into the same back yard again | |
Over the same low wall into the same long car and then | |
Black wheels on a silver car big wheels go round | |
Panoramic as the open sea big waves crash down | |
Out of the same back door across the same back yard again | |
Over the same low wall into the same long car and then | |
Touch down in a different place wide eyes look round | |
On the devil and the deep blue sea one sun beats down | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won' t shut my mouth for less | |
Out of the same back door across the same back yard again | |
Over the same low wall into the same long car and then | |
Black wheels on a silver car big wheels go round | |
Panoramic like the open sea big waves crash down | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won' t shut my mouth for less | |
Belts and buckles and zips and chains | |
My sign, my style, my dress | |
My heart was made to steal | |
It' s heaven, more or less | |
Touch down in a different place wide eyes look round | |
On the devil and the deep blue sea one sun beats down | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won' t shut my mouth for less | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won' t shut my mouth for less |
zuò cí : Allen, Andrews, Barker, Marsh | |
Out of the same back door into the same back yard again | |
Over the same low wall into the same long car and then | |
Black wheels on a silver car big wheels go round | |
Panoramic as the open sea big waves crash down | |
Out of the same back door across the same back yard again | |
Over the same low wall into the same long car and then | |
Touch down in a different place wide eyes look round | |
On the devil and the deep blue sea one sun beats down | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won' t shut my mouth for less | |
Out of the same back door across the same back yard again | |
Over the same low wall into the same long car and then | |
Black wheels on a silver car big wheels go round | |
Panoramic like the open sea big waves crash down | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won' t shut my mouth for less | |
Belts and buckles and zips and chains | |
My sign, my style, my dress | |
My heart was made to steal | |
It' s heaven, more or less | |
Touch down in a different place wide eyes look round | |
On the devil and the deep blue sea one sun beats down | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won' t shut my mouth for less | |
Health and knowledge and wealth and power | |
Passion and poems and sex | |
I wear a smile like a leather glove | |
I won' t shut my mouth for less |