Song | The Warmest Room |
Artist | Billy Bragg |
Album | Talking with the Taxman About Poetry |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bragg | |
A rainy afternoon | |
Spent in the warmest room | |
She lay before me and said | |
Yes it's true that i have seen some naked men | |
As she made for the door | |
Leaving me on the floor | |
I wish i'd done biology | |
For an urge within me wanted to do it then | |
Chorus: | |
And here she comes again | |
And i'm sitting on my hands | |
And she sings to me that siren song | |
Here she comes again and i'm biting my lip | |
But it won't be long | |
As brother barry said | |
As he married marion | |
The wife has three great attributes | |
Intelligence, a swiss army knife and charmbut that's not enough sometimes | |
And she did speak her mind | |
And told them all that she believed | |
The only way to disarm is to disarm | |
I know people whose idea of fun | |
Is throwing stones in the river in the afternoon sun | |
Oh let me be as free as them | |
Don't let her pass this way again | |
Though you cannot be blamed | |
But i've become inflamed | |
With thoughts of lust and thoughts of power | |
Thoughts of love and thoughts of chairman mao | |
We have such little time | |
At your place or mine | |
I can't wait till we take our blood tests | |
Oh baby let's take our blood tests now |
zuo ci : Bragg | |
A rainy afternoon | |
Spent in the warmest room | |
She lay before me and said | |
Yes it' s true that i have seen some naked men | |
As she made for the door | |
Leaving me on the floor | |
I wish i' d done biology | |
For an urge within me wanted to do it then | |
Chorus: | |
And here she comes again | |
And i' m sitting on my hands | |
And she sings to me that siren song | |
Here she comes again and i' m biting my lip | |
But it won' t be long | |
As brother barry said | |
As he married marion | |
The wife has three great attributes | |
Intelligence, a swiss army knife and charmbut that' s not enough sometimes | |
And she did speak her mind | |
And told them all that she believed | |
The only way to disarm is to disarm | |
I know people whose idea of fun | |
Is throwing stones in the river in the afternoon sun | |
Oh let me be as free as them | |
Don' t let her pass this way again | |
Though you cannot be blamed | |
But i' ve become inflamed | |
With thoughts of lust and thoughts of power | |
Thoughts of love and thoughts of chairman mao | |
We have such little time | |
At your place or mine | |
I can' t wait till we take our blood tests | |
Oh baby let' s take our blood tests now |
zuò cí : Bragg | |
A rainy afternoon | |
Spent in the warmest room | |
She lay before me and said | |
Yes it' s true that i have seen some naked men | |
As she made for the door | |
Leaving me on the floor | |
I wish i' d done biology | |
For an urge within me wanted to do it then | |
Chorus: | |
And here she comes again | |
And i' m sitting on my hands | |
And she sings to me that siren song | |
Here she comes again and i' m biting my lip | |
But it won' t be long | |
As brother barry said | |
As he married marion | |
The wife has three great attributes | |
Intelligence, a swiss army knife and charmbut that' s not enough sometimes | |
And she did speak her mind | |
And told them all that she believed | |
The only way to disarm is to disarm | |
I know people whose idea of fun | |
Is throwing stones in the river in the afternoon sun | |
Oh let me be as free as them | |
Don' t let her pass this way again | |
Though you cannot be blamed | |
But i' ve become inflamed | |
With thoughts of lust and thoughts of power | |
Thoughts of love and thoughts of chairman mao | |
We have such little time | |
At your place or mine | |
I can' t wait till we take our blood tests | |
Oh baby let' s take our blood tests now |