| Song | You Tear Me Up |
| Artist | Tricky |
| Album | Back to Mine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Buzzcocks | |
| Well I know it's the night | |
| But have you gotta beat the daylights out of me | |
| I'm getting so god-damned bruised | |
| I'll soon be softer than a stoned cherry | |
| And when you let your flesh creep over me | |
| You know I don't know what's come over me | |
| Something about the way you drool and kiss | |
| Makes love seem nothing like this | |
| You tear me up | |
| You grab what's mine | |
| You tear me up | |
| Every single time | |
| You tear me up | |
| What a hideous crime | |
| You tear me up | |
| You're a bloody swine | |
| All this slurping and sucking | |
| You know it's putting me off my food | |
| You're noisier than a motorway | |
| And about two times, three times as rude | |
| You know you got such big eyes | |
| They make me feel so small | |
| My heart is only one mouthful | |
| But you, you can have it all | |
| You're just as hard as a pavement | |
| And I don't know where my passion went | |
| You think that maybe I could walk on you | |
| You'd make a damned good anesthetic, I'll say that for you |
| zuo ci : Buzzcocks | |
| Well I know it' s the night | |
| But have you gotta beat the daylights out of me | |
| I' m getting so goddamned bruised | |
| I' ll soon be softer than a stoned cherry | |
| And when you let your flesh creep over me | |
| You know I don' t know what' s come over me | |
| Something about the way you drool and kiss | |
| Makes love seem nothing like this | |
| You tear me up | |
| You grab what' s mine | |
| You tear me up | |
| Every single time | |
| You tear me up | |
| What a hideous crime | |
| You tear me up | |
| You' re a bloody swine | |
| All this slurping and sucking | |
| You know it' s putting me off my food | |
| You' re noisier than a motorway | |
| And about two times, three times as rude | |
| You know you got such big eyes | |
| They make me feel so small | |
| My heart is only one mouthful | |
| But you, you can have it all | |
| You' re just as hard as a pavement | |
| And I don' t know where my passion went | |
| You think that maybe I could walk on you | |
| You' d make a damned good anesthetic, I' ll say that for you |
| zuò cí : Buzzcocks | |
| Well I know it' s the night | |
| But have you gotta beat the daylights out of me | |
| I' m getting so goddamned bruised | |
| I' ll soon be softer than a stoned cherry | |
| And when you let your flesh creep over me | |
| You know I don' t know what' s come over me | |
| Something about the way you drool and kiss | |
| Makes love seem nothing like this | |
| You tear me up | |
| You grab what' s mine | |
| You tear me up | |
| Every single time | |
| You tear me up | |
| What a hideous crime | |
| You tear me up | |
| You' re a bloody swine | |
| All this slurping and sucking | |
| You know it' s putting me off my food | |
| You' re noisier than a motorway | |
| And about two times, three times as rude | |
| You know you got such big eyes | |
| They make me feel so small | |
| My heart is only one mouthful | |
| But you, you can have it all | |
| You' re just as hard as a pavement | |
| And I don' t know where my passion went | |
| You think that maybe I could walk on you | |
| You' d make a damned good anesthetic, I' ll say that for you |