Back (In Y'r Love) Lyrics
| Song | Back (In Y'r Love) |
| Artist | Herman Brood |
| Album | Shpritsz |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brood, Hawinkels | |
| Back (in y'r love) | |
| When the wind is crawlin' | |
| at y'r basement floor | |
| & the rats are runnin' round | |
| tryin' to get underheath y'r chamber door | |
| when I smell the . . . | |
| on y'r sweatstained street | |
| & I see this French chick | |
| lickin' my speed | |
| When the snow is wettin' | |
| my old wooden chair | |
| & the crabs are runnin' round | |
| in my pubic hair | |
| when y'r bubblegum is stickin' | |
| in my pubic hair | |
| when all my old sollicitors | |
| come around, only needles for a pay | |
| & all me brandnew visitors | |
| only have spoons to give away | |
| all my precious pleasures | |
| you took away with all your charms | |
| & all my so called treasures | |
| made a strainer of my arms | |
| damn this cruel december | |
| days shift into nights | |
| I wish I could remember | |
| how you drifted from my sight | |
| anything I can think of | |
| it never seems enough | |
| I make friends with y'r daddy | |
| I make friends with y'r dog | |
| just to get you let me back in y'r love | |
| just to get you let me back in y'r love |
| zuo qu : Brood, Hawinkels | |
| Back in y' r love | |
| When the wind is crawlin' | |
| at y' r basement floor | |
| the rats are runnin' round | |
| tryin' to get underheath y' r chamber door | |
| when I smell the . . . | |
| on y' r sweatstained street | |
| I see this French chick | |
| lickin' my speed | |
| When the snow is wettin' | |
| my old wooden chair | |
| the crabs are runnin' round | |
| in my pubic hair | |
| when y' r bubblegum is stickin' | |
| in my pubic hair | |
| when all my old sollicitors | |
| come around, only needles for a pay | |
| all me brandnew visitors | |
| only have spoons to give away | |
| all my precious pleasures | |
| you took away with all your charms | |
| all my so called treasures | |
| made a strainer of my arms | |
| damn this cruel december | |
| days shift into nights | |
| I wish I could remember | |
| how you drifted from my sight | |
| anything I can think of | |
| it never seems enough | |
| I make friends with y' r daddy | |
| I make friends with y' r dog | |
| just to get you let me back in y' r love | |
| just to get you let me back in y' r love |
| zuò qǔ : Brood, Hawinkels | |
| Back in y' r love | |
| When the wind is crawlin' | |
| at y' r basement floor | |
| the rats are runnin' round | |
| tryin' to get underheath y' r chamber door | |
| when I smell the . . . | |
| on y' r sweatstained street | |
| I see this French chick | |
| lickin' my speed | |
| When the snow is wettin' | |
| my old wooden chair | |
| the crabs are runnin' round | |
| in my pubic hair | |
| when y' r bubblegum is stickin' | |
| in my pubic hair | |
| when all my old sollicitors | |
| come around, only needles for a pay | |
| all me brandnew visitors | |
| only have spoons to give away | |
| all my precious pleasures | |
| you took away with all your charms | |
| all my so called treasures | |
| made a strainer of my arms | |
| damn this cruel december | |
| days shift into nights | |
| I wish I could remember | |
| how you drifted from my sight | |
| anything I can think of | |
| it never seems enough | |
| I make friends with y' r daddy | |
| I make friends with y' r dog | |
| just to get you let me back in y' r love | |
| just to get you let me back in y' r love |
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