| Song | Queen Bitch |
| Artist | David Bowie |
| Album | Rarest Live |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Bowie |
| [00:17.70] | I'm up on the eleventh floor |
| [00:19.53] | And I'm watching the cruisers below |
| [00:24.78] | He's down on the street |
| [00:26.03] | And he's trying hard to pull sister Flo |
| [00:31.34] | My heart's in the basement |
| [00:33.03] | My weekend's at an all time low |
| [00:38.41] | 'Cause she's hoping to score |
| [00:40.16] | So I can't see her letting him go |
| [00:43.03] | Walk out of her heart |
| [00:44.78] | Walk out of her mind |
| [00:48.72] | She's so swishy in her satin and tat |
| [00:52.16] | In her frock coat |
| [00:53.60] | and bipperty-bopperty hat |
| [00:55.65] | Oh God' I could do better than that |
| [01:01.21] | |
| [01:04.61] | She's an old-time ambassador |
| [01:06.61] | Of sweet talking' night walking games |
| [01:11.36] | And she's known in the darkest clubs |
| [01:13.36] | For pushing ahead of the dames |
| [01:18.23] | If she says she can do it |
| [01:20.36] | Then she can do it' |
| [01:21.36] | she don't make false claims |
| [01:22.23] | |
| [01:25.24] | But she's a Queen' |
| [01:26.03] | and such are queens |
| [01:27.03] | That your laughter |
| [01:28.21] | is sucked in their brains |
| [01:29.96] | Now she's leading him on |
| [01:31.52] | And she'll lay him right down |
| [01:33.33] | Now she's leading him on |
| [01:34.77] | And she'll lay him right down |
| [01:36.46] | But it could have been me |
| [01:38.08] | Yes' it could have been me |
| [01:40.36] | Why didn't I say' |
| [01:42.18] | why didn't I say' no' no' no |
| [01:46.74] | She's so swishy in her satin and tat |
| [01:49.55] | In her frock coat |
| [01:50.86] | and bipperty-bopperty hat |
| [01:53.02] | Oh God' I could do better than that |
| [02:01.94] | So I lay down a while |
| [02:03.68] | And I look at my hotel wall |
| [02:08.75] | Oh the cot is so cold |
| [02:10.62] | It don't feel like no bed at all |
| [02:15.75] | Yeah I lay down a while |
| [02:18.03] | And I look at my hotel wall |
| [02:22.78] | But he's down on the street |
| [02:24.53] | So I throw both his bags down the hall |
| [02:27.21] | And I'm phoning a cab |
| [02:28.09] | |
| [02:28.89] | 'Cause my stomach feels small |
| [02:30.89] | There's a taste in my mouth |
| [02:32.26] | And it's no taste at all |
| [02:34.49] | It could have been me |
| [02:35.80] | Oh yeah' it could have been me |
| [02:37.61] | |
| [02:38.12] | Why didn't I say' |
| [02:39.68] | Why didn't I say' no' no' no |
| [02:43.79] | She's so swishy in her satin and tat |
| [02:47.17] | In her frock coat |
| [02:48.54] | and bipperty-bopperty hat |
| [02:50.67] | Oh God' I could do better than that |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Bowie |
| [00:17.70] | I' m up on the eleventh floor |
| [00:19.53] | And I' m watching the cruisers below |
| [00:24.78] | He' s down on the street |
| [00:26.03] | And he' s trying hard to pull sister Flo |
| [00:31.34] | My heart' s in the basement |
| [00:33.03] | My weekend' s at an all time low |
| [00:38.41] | ' Cause she' s hoping to score |
| [00:40.16] | So I can' t see her letting him go |
| [00:43.03] | Walk out of her heart |
| [00:44.78] | Walk out of her mind |
| [00:48.72] | She' s so swishy in her satin and tat |
| [00:52.16] | In her frock coat |
| [00:53.60] | and bippertybopperty hat |
| [00:55.65] | Oh God' I could do better than that |
| [01:01.21] | |
| [01:04.61] | She' s an oldtime ambassador |
| [01:06.61] | Of sweet talking' night walking games |
| [01:11.36] | And she' s known in the darkest clubs |
| [01:13.36] | For pushing ahead of the dames |
| [01:18.23] | If she says she can do it |
| [01:20.36] | Then she can do it' |
| [01:21.36] | she don' t make false claims |
| [01:22.23] | |
| [01:25.24] | But she' s a Queen' |
| [01:26.03] | and such are queens |
| [01:27.03] | That your laughter |
| [01:28.21] | is sucked in their brains |
| [01:29.96] | Now she' s leading him on |
| [01:31.52] | And she' ll lay him right down |
| [01:33.33] | Now she' s leading him on |
| [01:34.77] | And she' ll lay him right down |
| [01:36.46] | But it could have been me |
| [01:38.08] | Yes' it could have been me |
| [01:40.36] | Why didn' t I say' |
| [01:42.18] | why didn' t I say' no' no' no |
| [01:46.74] | She' s so swishy in her satin and tat |
| [01:49.55] | In her frock coat |
| [01:50.86] | and bippertybopperty hat |
| [01:53.02] | Oh God' I could do better than that |
| [02:01.94] | So I lay down a while |
| [02:03.68] | And I look at my hotel wall |
| [02:08.75] | Oh the cot is so cold |
| [02:10.62] | It don' t feel like no bed at all |
| [02:15.75] | Yeah I lay down a while |
| [02:18.03] | And I look at my hotel wall |
| [02:22.78] | But he' s down on the street |
| [02:24.53] | So I throw both his bags down the hall |
| [02:27.21] | And I' m phoning a cab |
| [02:28.09] | |
| [02:28.89] | ' Cause my stomach feels small |
| [02:30.89] | There' s a taste in my mouth |
| [02:32.26] | And it' s no taste at all |
| [02:34.49] | It could have been me |
| [02:35.80] | Oh yeah' it could have been me |
| [02:37.61] | |
| [02:38.12] | Why didn' t I say' |
| [02:39.68] | Why didn' t I say' no' no' no |
| [02:43.79] | She' s so swishy in her satin and tat |
| [02:47.17] | In her frock coat |
| [02:48.54] | and bippertybopperty hat |
| [02:50.67] | Oh God' I could do better than that |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bowie |
| [00:17.70] | I' m up on the eleventh floor |
| [00:19.53] | And I' m watching the cruisers below |
| [00:24.78] | He' s down on the street |
| [00:26.03] | And he' s trying hard to pull sister Flo |
| [00:31.34] | My heart' s in the basement |
| [00:33.03] | My weekend' s at an all time low |
| [00:38.41] | ' Cause she' s hoping to score |
| [00:40.16] | So I can' t see her letting him go |
| [00:43.03] | Walk out of her heart |
| [00:44.78] | Walk out of her mind |
| [00:48.72] | She' s so swishy in her satin and tat |
| [00:52.16] | In her frock coat |
| [00:53.60] | and bippertybopperty hat |
| [00:55.65] | Oh God' I could do better than that |
| [01:01.21] | |
| [01:04.61] | She' s an oldtime ambassador |
| [01:06.61] | Of sweet talking' night walking games |
| [01:11.36] | And she' s known in the darkest clubs |
| [01:13.36] | For pushing ahead of the dames |
| [01:18.23] | If she says she can do it |
| [01:20.36] | Then she can do it' |
| [01:21.36] | she don' t make false claims |
| [01:22.23] | |
| [01:25.24] | But she' s a Queen' |
| [01:26.03] | and such are queens |
| [01:27.03] | That your laughter |
| [01:28.21] | is sucked in their brains |
| [01:29.96] | Now she' s leading him on |
| [01:31.52] | And she' ll lay him right down |
| [01:33.33] | Now she' s leading him on |
| [01:34.77] | And she' ll lay him right down |
| [01:36.46] | But it could have been me |
| [01:38.08] | Yes' it could have been me |
| [01:40.36] | Why didn' t I say' |
| [01:42.18] | why didn' t I say' no' no' no |
| [01:46.74] | She' s so swishy in her satin and tat |
| [01:49.55] | In her frock coat |
| [01:50.86] | and bippertybopperty hat |
| [01:53.02] | Oh God' I could do better than that |
| [02:01.94] | So I lay down a while |
| [02:03.68] | And I look at my hotel wall |
| [02:08.75] | Oh the cot is so cold |
| [02:10.62] | It don' t feel like no bed at all |
| [02:15.75] | Yeah I lay down a while |
| [02:18.03] | And I look at my hotel wall |
| [02:22.78] | But he' s down on the street |
| [02:24.53] | So I throw both his bags down the hall |
| [02:27.21] | And I' m phoning a cab |
| [02:28.09] | |
| [02:28.89] | ' Cause my stomach feels small |
| [02:30.89] | There' s a taste in my mouth |
| [02:32.26] | And it' s no taste at all |
| [02:34.49] | It could have been me |
| [02:35.80] | Oh yeah' it could have been me |
| [02:37.61] | |
| [02:38.12] | Why didn' t I say' |
| [02:39.68] | Why didn' t I say' no' no' no |
| [02:43.79] | She' s so swishy in her satin and tat |
| [02:47.17] | In her frock coat |
| [02:48.54] | and bippertybopperty hat |
| [02:50.67] | Oh God' I could do better than that |