Song | Your Haunted Head |
Artist | Concrete Blonde |
Album | Concrete Blonde |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Napolitano | |
Blackest eyes | |
I've ever seen like moonstones shine, | |
And all the while behind the dancing eyes the boy was crying, | |
He creeps like ivy on the stairs, you know | |
I liked him then, | |
When we would sit and drink for hours and watch the sidewalk spin. (Chorus) | |
Well baby, | |
I don't wanna hear your secrets, | |
I don't share your pain, | |
I don't wanna know about the wrinkles in your bed, | |
I don't wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head, | |
Inside your haunted head. | |
Now, I don't need your tragedy and | |
I don't need your shame, | |
You can't keep your promises, but you keep naming names. | |
He laid his troubles out to me like a deck of playing cards, | |
Well don't you know that | |
I can tell the | |
Kings and | |
Jokers well apart? (Chorus) | |
Now, I don't wanna hear your secrets, | |
I don't share your blame, | |
I don't wanna hear about the wrinkles in your bed, | |
I don't wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head, | |
Inside your haunted head! | |
Haunted, Head. |
zuo ci : Napolitano | |
Blackest eyes | |
I' ve ever seen like moonstones shine, | |
And all the while behind the dancing eyes the boy was crying, | |
He creeps like ivy on the stairs, you know | |
I liked him then, | |
When we would sit and drink for hours and watch the sidewalk spin. Chorus | |
Well baby, | |
I don' t wanna hear your secrets, | |
I don' t share your pain, | |
I don' t wanna know about the wrinkles in your bed, | |
I don' t wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head, | |
Inside your haunted head. | |
Now, I don' t need your tragedy and | |
I don' t need your shame, | |
You can' t keep your promises, but you keep naming names. | |
He laid his troubles out to me like a deck of playing cards, | |
Well don' t you know that | |
I can tell the | |
Kings and | |
Jokers well apart? Chorus | |
Now, I don' t wanna hear your secrets, | |
I don' t share your blame, | |
I don' t wanna hear about the wrinkles in your bed, | |
I don' t wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head, | |
Inside your haunted head! | |
Haunted, Head. |
zuò cí : Napolitano | |
Blackest eyes | |
I' ve ever seen like moonstones shine, | |
And all the while behind the dancing eyes the boy was crying, | |
He creeps like ivy on the stairs, you know | |
I liked him then, | |
When we would sit and drink for hours and watch the sidewalk spin. Chorus | |
Well baby, | |
I don' t wanna hear your secrets, | |
I don' t share your pain, | |
I don' t wanna know about the wrinkles in your bed, | |
I don' t wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head, | |
Inside your haunted head. | |
Now, I don' t need your tragedy and | |
I don' t need your shame, | |
You can' t keep your promises, but you keep naming names. | |
He laid his troubles out to me like a deck of playing cards, | |
Well don' t you know that | |
I can tell the | |
Kings and | |
Jokers well apart? Chorus | |
Now, I don' t wanna hear your secrets, | |
I don' t share your blame, | |
I don' t wanna hear about the wrinkles in your bed, | |
I don' t wanna hear about the ghost inside your haunted head, | |
Inside your haunted head! | |
Haunted, Head. |