Song | Why Am I Alone |
Artist | The Tiger Lillies |
Album | Punch and Judy |
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作曲 : Jaques | |
Well I split the guts of babies so I could see what was inside | |
Well all those babies' guts came out those babies all did die | |
Then I stamped on little babies heads you could hear the cracking bones | |
Then I asked myself why no one loved me why am I alone | |
Well its not that I've never had girlfriends I've had a few | |
But all of them girlfriends they want to get close to you | |
I stamped on all those girlfriends heads you could hear the cracking bones | |
Then I asked myself why no one loved me why am I alone | |
Whenever I try to have sex it never seems to work | |
When I orgasm I slit their throat over me their blood does spurt | |
Then I like to chop them up and in a lunch box take them home | |
Then I ask myself why no one loves me why I am alone | |
I hope one day I might meet a final friend | |
They'll stick a knife into my gut they'll get me before I get them |
zuo qu : Jaques | |
Well I split the guts of babies so I could see what was inside | |
Well all those babies' guts came out those babies all did die | |
Then I stamped on little babies heads you could hear the cracking bones | |
Then I asked myself why no one loved me why am I alone | |
Well its not that I' ve never had girlfriends I' ve had a few | |
But all of them girlfriends they want to get close to you | |
I stamped on all those girlfriends heads you could hear the cracking bones | |
Then I asked myself why no one loved me why am I alone | |
Whenever I try to have sex it never seems to work | |
When I orgasm I slit their throat over me their blood does spurt | |
Then I like to chop them up and in a lunch box take them home | |
Then I ask myself why no one loves me why I am alone | |
I hope one day I might meet a final friend | |
They' ll stick a knife into my gut they' ll get me before I get them |
zuò qǔ : Jaques | |
Well I split the guts of babies so I could see what was inside | |
Well all those babies' guts came out those babies all did die | |
Then I stamped on little babies heads you could hear the cracking bones | |
Then I asked myself why no one loved me why am I alone | |
Well its not that I' ve never had girlfriends I' ve had a few | |
But all of them girlfriends they want to get close to you | |
I stamped on all those girlfriends heads you could hear the cracking bones | |
Then I asked myself why no one loved me why am I alone | |
Whenever I try to have sex it never seems to work | |
When I orgasm I slit their throat over me their blood does spurt | |
Then I like to chop them up and in a lunch box take them home | |
Then I ask myself why no one loves me why I am alone | |
I hope one day I might meet a final friend | |
They' ll stick a knife into my gut they' ll get me before I get them |