Song | Sugar Never Tasted So Good |
Artist | The White Stripes |
Album | The White Stripes |
作曲 : jack white | |
作词 : White, White | |
Lyrics:Jack White Music:Jack White | |
Sugar never tasted so good | |
Sugar never tasted so good | |
Sugar never tasted good to me | |
Yeah | |
Until her eyes crossed over | |
Until her mind crossed over | |
Until her soul fell next to me | |
Now | |
If the wrinkle that is in your brain | |
Has given you quite a steam | |
Your fingers have become a crane | |
Pulling on these puppet strings | |
Yeah | |
What a feeling that's begun | |
What a feeling that's begun | |
What a feeling that's begun | |
What a feeling that's begun | |
I felt just like a baby | |
Until I held a baby | |
What a mood this boy can be | |
Yeah | |
And her thougths like a daisy | |
How my mind gets lazy | |
I must've been crazy not to see | |
Alright | |
If the wrinkle that is in your brain | |
Has given you quite a steam | |
Your fingers have become a crane | |
Your fingers have become a crane | |
Your fingers have become a crane | |
Pulling on these puppet strings | |
Water never tasted so good | |
Water never tasted so good | |
Water never tasted good to me |
zuò qǔ : jack white | |
zuò cí : White, White | |
Lyrics: Jack White Music: Jack White | |
Sugar never tasted so good | |
Sugar never tasted so good | |
Sugar never tasted good to me | |
Yeah | |
Until her eyes crossed over | |
Until her mind crossed over | |
Until her soul fell next to me | |
Now | |
If the wrinkle that is in your brain | |
Has given you quite a steam | |
Your fingers have become a crane | |
Pulling on these puppet strings | |
Yeah | |
What a feeling that' s begun | |
What a feeling that' s begun | |
What a feeling that' s begun | |
What a feeling that' s begun | |
I felt just like a baby | |
Until I held a baby | |
What a mood this boy can be | |
Yeah | |
And her thougths like a daisy | |
How my mind gets lazy | |
I must' ve been crazy not to see | |
Alright | |
If the wrinkle that is in your brain | |
Has given you quite a steam | |
Your fingers have become a crane | |
Your fingers have become a crane | |
Your fingers have become a crane | |
Pulling on these puppet strings | |
Water never tasted so good | |
Water never tasted so good | |
Water never tasted good to me |