Song | I Want Another Enema |
Artist | The Hidden Cameras |
Album | Mississauga Goddam |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gibb | |
I want another enema-nema-nema | |
Good waste is an oxymoron-moron-moron | |
My body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my wounds | |
I want another enema-nema-nema | |
Hunting hair to find emotional grace | |
I am scared you'll see my body | |
And know that removing hair has taken over my life | |
And I don't know how to stop | |
I want another enema-nema-nema | |
Good waste is an oxymoron-moron-moron | |
My body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my wounds | |
I want another enema-nema-nema | |
On the rim of an emotional place | |
I fear you'll see my body | |
And know that removing hair has taken over my life | |
And I don't know how to stop | |
I want another enema-nema-nema | |
Good waste is an oxymoron-moron-moron | |
My body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my wounds | |
I want another enema-nema-nema | |
On the brink of an impossible feat | |
I get scared you'll see my body | |
And know that hunting hair has taken over my life | |
And I don't know how to stop | |
On the brink of an impossible feat | |
I get scared you'll see my body | |
And know that hunting hair has taken over my life | |
And I don't know how to stop |
zuo qu : Gibb | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
Good waste is an oxymoronmoronmoron | |
My body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my wounds | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
Hunting hair to find emotional grace | |
I am scared you' ll see my body | |
And know that removing hair has taken over my life | |
And I don' t know how to stop | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
Good waste is an oxymoronmoronmoron | |
My body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my wounds | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
On the rim of an emotional place | |
I fear you' ll see my body | |
And know that removing hair has taken over my life | |
And I don' t know how to stop | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
Good waste is an oxymoronmoronmoron | |
My body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my wounds | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
On the brink of an impossible feat | |
I get scared you' ll see my body | |
And know that hunting hair has taken over my life | |
And I don' t know how to stop | |
On the brink of an impossible feat | |
I get scared you' ll see my body | |
And know that hunting hair has taken over my life | |
And I don' t know how to stop |
zuò qǔ : Gibb | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
Good waste is an oxymoronmoronmoron | |
My body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my wounds | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
Hunting hair to find emotional grace | |
I am scared you' ll see my body | |
And know that removing hair has taken over my life | |
And I don' t know how to stop | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
Good waste is an oxymoronmoronmoron | |
My body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my wounds | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
On the rim of an emotional place | |
I fear you' ll see my body | |
And know that removing hair has taken over my life | |
And I don' t know how to stop | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
Good waste is an oxymoronmoronmoron | |
My body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my wounds | |
I want another enemanemanema | |
On the brink of an impossible feat | |
I get scared you' ll see my body | |
And know that hunting hair has taken over my life | |
And I don' t know how to stop | |
On the brink of an impossible feat | |
I get scared you' ll see my body | |
And know that hunting hair has taken over my life | |
And I don' t know how to stop |