| Song | Oh, What a Disappointment |
| Artist | Lambchop |
| Album | I Hope You're Sitting Down [aka Jack's Tulips] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Wagner | |
| Even a child's love needs to be proven? | |
| As he turns off the gas, and runs away from the truth | |
| He seals up the doors with the masking tape | |
| And he closes all the windows and makes sure they stay | |
| With his head in the oven he feels his feet near the floor | |
| Makes a crease on his chest he puts his knee on the door | |
| Is the propane within he's really not sure | |
| Still there's tears in his eyes and the stars on the shore | |
| And I say these things I will never do for you | |
| (even though I want to I want to I want to) | |
| Even though I want to I want to I want to | |
| (everything means nothing, you're screwed) | |
| A little light that shines indoors | |
| (and happy has been long enough to find) | |
| And happy has been long enough to find | |
| There's six friars outside my front door | |
| She's in her underwear she lays his feet on the floor | |
| On the face is a smile now fallen half off | |
| She turned her head back around she started to cough | |
| She said I think I'm going to puke | |
| And I said I'm sorry I'm sorry is there something I can do | |
| She said I'm the one who's sorry I think I peed on your floor | |
| I said that's okay and then she puked some more | |
| And I say these things I'll never do for you | |
| (even though I screw up from time to time) | |
| Even though I screw up from time to time | |
| (why can't you understand I protest) | |
| The little light that shines in doors | |
| There's a little whiskey on my finger | |
| I toured the place where the body was found | |
| There were beer cans and candybar wrappers laying all over the ground | |
| Don't light that cigarette in here (face the door) | |
| I said I don't care I want to be someone | |
| And I say these things I'll never do for you | |
| (even though I screw up from time to time) | |
| Even though I screw up from time to time | |
| (why can't you understand I protest) | |
| Why can't you understand I protest | |
| There's a little whiskey on my finger |
| zuo qu : Wagner | |
| Even a child' s love needs to be proven? | |
| As he turns off the gas, and runs away from the truth | |
| He seals up the doors with the masking tape | |
| And he closes all the windows and makes sure they stay | |
| With his head in the oven he feels his feet near the floor | |
| Makes a crease on his chest he puts his knee on the door | |
| Is the propane within he' s really not sure | |
| Still there' s tears in his eyes and the stars on the shore | |
| And I say these things I will never do for you | |
| even though I want to I want to I want to | |
| Even though I want to I want to I want to | |
| everything means nothing, you' re screwed | |
| A little light that shines indoors | |
| and happy has been long enough to find | |
| And happy has been long enough to find | |
| There' s six friars outside my front door | |
| She' s in her underwear she lays his feet on the floor | |
| On the face is a smile now fallen half off | |
| She turned her head back around she started to cough | |
| She said I think I' m going to puke | |
| And I said I' m sorry I' m sorry is there something I can do | |
| She said I' m the one who' s sorry I think I peed on your floor | |
| I said that' s okay and then she puked some more | |
| And I say these things I' ll never do for you | |
| even though I screw up from time to time | |
| Even though I screw up from time to time | |
| why can' t you understand I protest | |
| The little light that shines in doors | |
| There' s a little whiskey on my finger | |
| I toured the place where the body was found | |
| There were beer cans and candybar wrappers laying all over the ground | |
| Don' t light that cigarette in here face the door | |
| I said I don' t care I want to be someone | |
| And I say these things I' ll never do for you | |
| even though I screw up from time to time | |
| Even though I screw up from time to time | |
| why can' t you understand I protest | |
| Why can' t you understand I protest | |
| There' s a little whiskey on my finger |
| zuò qǔ : Wagner | |
| Even a child' s love needs to be proven? | |
| As he turns off the gas, and runs away from the truth | |
| He seals up the doors with the masking tape | |
| And he closes all the windows and makes sure they stay | |
| With his head in the oven he feels his feet near the floor | |
| Makes a crease on his chest he puts his knee on the door | |
| Is the propane within he' s really not sure | |
| Still there' s tears in his eyes and the stars on the shore | |
| And I say these things I will never do for you | |
| even though I want to I want to I want to | |
| Even though I want to I want to I want to | |
| everything means nothing, you' re screwed | |
| A little light that shines indoors | |
| and happy has been long enough to find | |
| And happy has been long enough to find | |
| There' s six friars outside my front door | |
| She' s in her underwear she lays his feet on the floor | |
| On the face is a smile now fallen half off | |
| She turned her head back around she started to cough | |
| She said I think I' m going to puke | |
| And I said I' m sorry I' m sorry is there something I can do | |
| She said I' m the one who' s sorry I think I peed on your floor | |
| I said that' s okay and then she puked some more | |
| And I say these things I' ll never do for you | |
| even though I screw up from time to time | |
| Even though I screw up from time to time | |
| why can' t you understand I protest | |
| The little light that shines in doors | |
| There' s a little whiskey on my finger | |
| I toured the place where the body was found | |
| There were beer cans and candybar wrappers laying all over the ground | |
| Don' t light that cigarette in here face the door | |
| I said I don' t care I want to be someone | |
| And I say these things I' ll never do for you | |
| even though I screw up from time to time | |
| Even though I screw up from time to time | |
| why can' t you understand I protest | |
| Why can' t you understand I protest | |
| There' s a little whiskey on my finger |