| Song | Cannibal Surf Babe |
| Artist | Marillion |
| Album | The Best Of Both Worlds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Helmer, Hogarth, Kelly, Mosley ... | |
| (music:marillion lyrics:steve hogarth & john helmer) | |
| Well she tied me to the headboard with a surf leach | |
| And her wet hair hugged her body like a long-lost friend | |
| And i really tried my best to get across to her | |
| But nothing she would say could be defended | |
| Well her birthday suit it was her only present | |
| When i looked into her eyes - no history | |
| And i told her eating people wasn't pleasant | |
| But she laughed a snake eye laugh and walked away from me | |
| I watched her as she walked across the coals | |
| I watched her as she walked across the coals | |
| She was singing: i was born in nineteen sixty weird | |
| And i am your nightmare surfer babe | |
| Mr. wilson where's your sandbox and your beard | |
| Are you still looking for the perfect microwave | |
| So i did my best to try and get across her | |
| I said: "one day every pebble hits the beach" | |
| And i kissed her face and held her like a long-lost friend | |
| But she was too far out there to be reached | |
| She was singing: i was born in nineteen sixty weird | |
| I'm your nightmare surfer babe | |
| Mr. wilson where's your sandbox and your beard | |
| Are you still looking for that perfect microwave? | |
| And the sun came up over the mountain | |
| And the waves rolled in across the bay | |
| And the fabulous brightly coloured birds flew up out of the forest | |
| And she said "well we're all heaven's beautiful children livin' together in paradise | |
| Lie down my dear... you're going to enjoy this" | |
| She looked like she'd had sex | |
| With a tyrranosaurus rex | |
| She was singing: i was born in nineteen sixty weird | |
| I'm your nightmare surfer babe | |
| Mr. wilson where's your sandbox and your beard | |
| Are you still looking for that perfect microwave? | |
| And i watched her as she walked across the coals | |
| And i watched her as she walked across the coals |
| zuo ci : Helmer, Hogarth, Kelly, Mosley ... | |
| music: marillion lyrics: steve hogarth john helmer | |
| Well she tied me to the headboard with a surf leach | |
| And her wet hair hugged her body like a longlost friend | |
| And i really tried my best to get across to her | |
| But nothing she would say could be defended | |
| Well her birthday suit it was her only present | |
| When i looked into her eyes no history | |
| And i told her eating people wasn' t pleasant | |
| But she laughed a snake eye laugh and walked away from me | |
| I watched her as she walked across the coals | |
| I watched her as she walked across the coals | |
| She was singing: i was born in nineteen sixty weird | |
| And i am your nightmare surfer babe | |
| Mr. wilson where' s your sandbox and your beard | |
| Are you still looking for the perfect microwave | |
| So i did my best to try and get across her | |
| I said: " one day every pebble hits the beach" | |
| And i kissed her face and held her like a longlost friend | |
| But she was too far out there to be reached | |
| She was singing: i was born in nineteen sixty weird | |
| I' m your nightmare surfer babe | |
| Mr. wilson where' s your sandbox and your beard | |
| Are you still looking for that perfect microwave? | |
| And the sun came up over the mountain | |
| And the waves rolled in across the bay | |
| And the fabulous brightly coloured birds flew up out of the forest | |
| And she said " well we' re all heaven' s beautiful children livin' together in paradise | |
| Lie down my dear... you' re going to enjoy this" | |
| She looked like she' d had sex | |
| With a tyrranosaurus rex | |
| She was singing: i was born in nineteen sixty weird | |
| I' m your nightmare surfer babe | |
| Mr. wilson where' s your sandbox and your beard | |
| Are you still looking for that perfect microwave? | |
| And i watched her as she walked across the coals | |
| And i watched her as she walked across the coals |
| zuò cí : Helmer, Hogarth, Kelly, Mosley ... | |
| music: marillion lyrics: steve hogarth john helmer | |
| Well she tied me to the headboard with a surf leach | |
| And her wet hair hugged her body like a longlost friend | |
| And i really tried my best to get across to her | |
| But nothing she would say could be defended | |
| Well her birthday suit it was her only present | |
| When i looked into her eyes no history | |
| And i told her eating people wasn' t pleasant | |
| But she laughed a snake eye laugh and walked away from me | |
| I watched her as she walked across the coals | |
| I watched her as she walked across the coals | |
| She was singing: i was born in nineteen sixty weird | |
| And i am your nightmare surfer babe | |
| Mr. wilson where' s your sandbox and your beard | |
| Are you still looking for the perfect microwave | |
| So i did my best to try and get across her | |
| I said: " one day every pebble hits the beach" | |
| And i kissed her face and held her like a longlost friend | |
| But she was too far out there to be reached | |
| She was singing: i was born in nineteen sixty weird | |
| I' m your nightmare surfer babe | |
| Mr. wilson where' s your sandbox and your beard | |
| Are you still looking for that perfect microwave? | |
| And the sun came up over the mountain | |
| And the waves rolled in across the bay | |
| And the fabulous brightly coloured birds flew up out of the forest | |
| And she said " well we' re all heaven' s beautiful children livin' together in paradise | |
| Lie down my dear... you' re going to enjoy this" | |
| She looked like she' d had sex | |
| With a tyrranosaurus rex | |
| She was singing: i was born in nineteen sixty weird | |
| I' m your nightmare surfer babe | |
| Mr. wilson where' s your sandbox and your beard | |
| Are you still looking for that perfect microwave? | |
| And i watched her as she walked across the coals | |
| And i watched her as she walked across the coals |