Song | Tasergun |
Artist | Beck |
Album | Stereopathetic Soul Manure |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Beck | |
I got a room down in Hollywood | |
Rent was cheap | |
It was this rooming house | |
There was an old man in the room next to me | |
We shared a bathroom and a hall | |
He'd stare at me through a crack in the door | |
The day I moved in I was playin' my guitar | |
He started bangin' on the wall with a boot | |
Then he came out | |
Started banging on my door | |
Ripped it open | |
Watch out son, I got a tasergun (x2) | |
He's on the loose | |
He's got the juice | |
Like a mad dog with no teeth | |
He spent his pension in adult book stores | |
Bringin' strange young men home | |
He'd leave me notes in the bathroom | |
Accusin' me of stealin' his toilet paper | |
He came out into the hallway | |
Dressed up in a greasy bathrobe | |
Tried to start a fight | |
He became known as the electric old man | |
And I still see him with his taser | |
Comin' at me | |
Watch out son, I got a tasergun (x2) | |
He's on the loose | |
He's got the juice | |
Like a picture with no wings |
zuo ci : Beck | |
I got a room down in Hollywood | |
Rent was cheap | |
It was this rooming house | |
There was an old man in the room next to me | |
We shared a bathroom and a hall | |
He' d stare at me through a crack in the door | |
The day I moved in I was playin' my guitar | |
He started bangin' on the wall with a boot | |
Then he came out | |
Started banging on my door | |
Ripped it open | |
Watch out son, I got a tasergun x2 | |
He' s on the loose | |
He' s got the juice | |
Like a mad dog with no teeth | |
He spent his pension in adult book stores | |
Bringin' strange young men home | |
He' d leave me notes in the bathroom | |
Accusin' me of stealin' his toilet paper | |
He came out into the hallway | |
Dressed up in a greasy bathrobe | |
Tried to start a fight | |
He became known as the electric old man | |
And I still see him with his taser | |
Comin' at me | |
Watch out son, I got a tasergun x2 | |
He' s on the loose | |
He' s got the juice | |
Like a picture with no wings |
zuò cí : Beck | |
I got a room down in Hollywood | |
Rent was cheap | |
It was this rooming house | |
There was an old man in the room next to me | |
We shared a bathroom and a hall | |
He' d stare at me through a crack in the door | |
The day I moved in I was playin' my guitar | |
He started bangin' on the wall with a boot | |
Then he came out | |
Started banging on my door | |
Ripped it open | |
Watch out son, I got a tasergun x2 | |
He' s on the loose | |
He' s got the juice | |
Like a mad dog with no teeth | |
He spent his pension in adult book stores | |
Bringin' strange young men home | |
He' d leave me notes in the bathroom | |
Accusin' me of stealin' his toilet paper | |
He came out into the hallway | |
Dressed up in a greasy bathrobe | |
Tried to start a fight | |
He became known as the electric old man | |
And I still see him with his taser | |
Comin' at me | |
Watch out son, I got a tasergun x2 | |
He' s on the loose | |
He' s got the juice | |
Like a picture with no wings |