Song | Pissin |
Artist | Todd Rundgren |
Album | Arena |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Rundgren | |
I didn't notice you there | |
Til I felt your breath on my neck hair | |
Now you put me through my paces | |
You don't know what personal space is | |
And not a soul in the roomseems to have your need to share | |
Did you ever stop to wonder | |
Does anybody care? | |
Maybe the ladies are impressed | |
But I don't think so, let's be honest | |
Why don't you give that thing a rest | |
You're just a one-man pissin contest | |
This used to be a nice place | |
And now your dick is in the mayonnaise | |
How does one vent one's sense of sickness | |
At skull and skin of such vast thickness? | |
Of everybody at the party | |
Your target had to be me | |
I really hate to disappoint you | |
But I ain't got the need' | |
Cause it's the thing you do the best | |
The kind of fight of which you're fondest | |
You wanna brag, well be my guest | |
You won a solo pissin contest | |
I think by now we know better | |
You can't get blood from a bore | |
We gonna find that stupid sucker | |
Who let you through the door | |
None of the ladies were impressed | |
Our recollection may be jaundiced | |
We all recall with special zest | |
We saw a solo pissin contest |
zuo qu : Rundgren | |
I didn' t notice you there | |
Til I felt your breath on my neck hair | |
Now you put me through my paces | |
You don' t know what personal space is | |
And not a soul in the roomseems to have your need to share | |
Did you ever stop to wonder | |
Does anybody care? | |
Maybe the ladies are impressed | |
But I don' t think so, let' s be honest | |
Why don' t you give that thing a rest | |
You' re just a oneman pissin contest | |
This used to be a nice place | |
And now your dick is in the mayonnaise | |
How does one vent one' s sense of sickness | |
At skull and skin of such vast thickness? | |
Of everybody at the party | |
Your target had to be me | |
I really hate to disappoint you | |
But I ain' t got the need' | |
Cause it' s the thing you do the best | |
The kind of fight of which you' re fondest | |
You wanna brag, well be my guest | |
You won a solo pissin contest | |
I think by now we know better | |
You can' t get blood from a bore | |
We gonna find that stupid sucker | |
Who let you through the door | |
None of the ladies were impressed | |
Our recollection may be jaundiced | |
We all recall with special zest | |
We saw a solo pissin contest |
zuò qǔ : Rundgren | |
I didn' t notice you there | |
Til I felt your breath on my neck hair | |
Now you put me through my paces | |
You don' t know what personal space is | |
And not a soul in the roomseems to have your need to share | |
Did you ever stop to wonder | |
Does anybody care? | |
Maybe the ladies are impressed | |
But I don' t think so, let' s be honest | |
Why don' t you give that thing a rest | |
You' re just a oneman pissin contest | |
This used to be a nice place | |
And now your dick is in the mayonnaise | |
How does one vent one' s sense of sickness | |
At skull and skin of such vast thickness? | |
Of everybody at the party | |
Your target had to be me | |
I really hate to disappoint you | |
But I ain' t got the need' | |
Cause it' s the thing you do the best | |
The kind of fight of which you' re fondest | |
You wanna brag, well be my guest | |
You won a solo pissin contest | |
I think by now we know better | |
You can' t get blood from a bore | |
We gonna find that stupid sucker | |
Who let you through the door | |
None of the ladies were impressed | |
Our recollection may be jaundiced | |
We all recall with special zest | |
We saw a solo pissin contest |