Song | Something Ain' Right |
Artist | David Byrne |
Album | Uh-Oh |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Allen, Byrne | |
Prime time in the living rooms | |
And now all the drapes are closed | |
Moonlight shinin' from above | |
It seems like ev'rybody knows | |
Oh - something ain't right | |
Oh - something ain't right | |
Well, god can turn the world around | |
And he can push it in the dirt | |
And he can tear it all apart | |
And he don't care who all gets hurt | |
Oh - something ain't right | |
Oh - something ain't right | |
There's a place where money grows on trees | |
Now the only way to reach it's on your knees | |
C'mon down - you old fart | |
Let's see if you have got a heart | |
It ain't true - it's all lies | |
Are you the devil in disguise? | |
Won't give up - won't bow down | |
I'm gonna tear your playhouse down | |
He said: oh - something ain't right | |
Oh - something ain't right | |
Twinkle twinkle twinkle little star | |
Who the hell now do you think you are? | |
Oh - something ain't right | |
Oh - something ain't right | |
Oh - something ain't right | |
Oh - something ain't right |
zuo ci : Allen, Byrne | |
Prime time in the living rooms | |
And now all the drapes are closed | |
Moonlight shinin' from above | |
It seems like ev' rybody knows | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Well, god can turn the world around | |
And he can push it in the dirt | |
And he can tear it all apart | |
And he don' t care who all gets hurt | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
There' s a place where money grows on trees | |
Now the only way to reach it' s on your knees | |
C' mon down you old fart | |
Let' s see if you have got a heart | |
It ain' t true it' s all lies | |
Are you the devil in disguise? | |
Won' t give up won' t bow down | |
I' m gonna tear your playhouse down | |
He said: oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Twinkle twinkle twinkle little star | |
Who the hell now do you think you are? | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right |
zuò cí : Allen, Byrne | |
Prime time in the living rooms | |
And now all the drapes are closed | |
Moonlight shinin' from above | |
It seems like ev' rybody knows | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Well, god can turn the world around | |
And he can push it in the dirt | |
And he can tear it all apart | |
And he don' t care who all gets hurt | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
There' s a place where money grows on trees | |
Now the only way to reach it' s on your knees | |
C' mon down you old fart | |
Let' s see if you have got a heart | |
It ain' t true it' s all lies | |
Are you the devil in disguise? | |
Won' t give up won' t bow down | |
I' m gonna tear your playhouse down | |
He said: oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Twinkle twinkle twinkle little star | |
Who the hell now do you think you are? | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right | |
Oh something ain' t right |