Song | What I'd Be Without Me |
Artist | The Paper Chase |
Album | God Bless Your Black Heart |
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作曲 : Congleton | |
Dear diary, as you can see the pen’s drinking | |
And it’s an ornery little thing | |
And it’s dreadful, dreadful, dreadful | |
Dear diary, my sweet body will turn on me | |
Say pretty please cause god is listening | |
And we all fall in the big empty | |
Do you wanna know what girls want? | |
Do you wanna know what girls really need? | |
They want the greasy hands all over their mouths | |
Apparently turncoats that grant the nosebleeds | |
And do you wanna know what boys want? | |
They want the grass stains on their sisters’ barbies | |
And they want their hands crawling up there them self | |
And you’re knock-kneed, knock-kneed, knock-kneed | |
We’ll cross our hearts, we’ll cross our | |
T’s I’ll clean your feet you’ll scrape your knees | |
Remember me? | |
I had you by your baby teeth | |
Abeline, look at me | |
Were you wanting to go it without me? | |
Wait and see wait and see | |
Don’t forget what you will be without me | |
Grab your knees fall asleep | |
When you wander the desert in suspense | |
Wait for me wait for me | |
Don’t you stumble across your own footprints | |
Baby teeth baby teeth come to me | |
Come to me, come to me, come to me | |
Dear diary, day ten of day ten’s desert scene | |
It’s an odious thing | |
And it’s awful, awful, awful | |
Dear diary, | |
I fear I’ve seen those things | |
I’ve seen | |
Say pretty please cause god is listening | |
And we all fall in the big empty | |
Abeline, look at me | |
Were you wanting to go it without me? | |
Wait and see wait and see | |
Don’t forget what you will be without me | |
Grab your knees fall asleep | |
When you wander the desert in suspense | |
Wait for me wait for me | |
Don’t you stumble across your own footprints | |
Baby teeth baby teeth come to me | |
Come to me, come to me, come to me | |
Baby teeth baby teeth | |
Were you wanting to know what | |
I’m made of? | |
This is me this is me | |
Snap a photo to show what | |
I once was | |
Grab your knees fall asleep | |
When you wander the desert in suspense | |
Wait for me wait for me | |
Don’t you stumble across your own footprints | |
Baby teeth baby teeth | |
Come to me, come to me |
zuo qu : Congleton | |
Dear diary, as you can see the pen' s drinking | |
And it' s an ornery little thing | |
And it' s dreadful, dreadful, dreadful | |
Dear diary, my sweet body will turn on me | |
Say pretty please cause god is listening | |
And we all fall in the big empty | |
Do you wanna know what girls want? | |
Do you wanna know what girls really need? | |
They want the greasy hands all over their mouths | |
Apparently turncoats that grant the nosebleeds | |
And do you wanna know what boys want? | |
They want the grass stains on their sisters' barbies | |
And they want their hands crawling up there them self | |
And you' re knockkneed, knockkneed, knockkneed | |
We' ll cross our hearts, we' ll cross our | |
T' s I' ll clean your feet you' ll scrape your knees | |
Remember me? | |
I had you by your baby teeth | |
Abeline, look at me | |
Were you wanting to go it without me? | |
Wait and see wait and see | |
Don' t forget what you will be without me | |
Grab your knees fall asleep | |
When you wander the desert in suspense | |
Wait for me wait for me | |
Don' t you stumble across your own footprints | |
Baby teeth baby teeth come to me | |
Come to me, come to me, come to me | |
Dear diary, day ten of day ten' s desert scene | |
It' s an odious thing | |
And it' s awful, awful, awful | |
Dear diary, | |
I fear I' ve seen those things | |
I' ve seen | |
Say pretty please cause god is listening | |
And we all fall in the big empty | |
Abeline, look at me | |
Were you wanting to go it without me? | |
Wait and see wait and see | |
Don' t forget what you will be without me | |
Grab your knees fall asleep | |
When you wander the desert in suspense | |
Wait for me wait for me | |
Don' t you stumble across your own footprints | |
Baby teeth baby teeth come to me | |
Come to me, come to me, come to me | |
Baby teeth baby teeth | |
Were you wanting to know what | |
I' m made of? | |
This is me this is me | |
Snap a photo to show what | |
I once was | |
Grab your knees fall asleep | |
When you wander the desert in suspense | |
Wait for me wait for me | |
Don' t you stumble across your own footprints | |
Baby teeth baby teeth | |
Come to me, come to me |
zuò qǔ : Congleton | |
Dear diary, as you can see the pen' s drinking | |
And it' s an ornery little thing | |
And it' s dreadful, dreadful, dreadful | |
Dear diary, my sweet body will turn on me | |
Say pretty please cause god is listening | |
And we all fall in the big empty | |
Do you wanna know what girls want? | |
Do you wanna know what girls really need? | |
They want the greasy hands all over their mouths | |
Apparently turncoats that grant the nosebleeds | |
And do you wanna know what boys want? | |
They want the grass stains on their sisters' barbies | |
And they want their hands crawling up there them self | |
And you' re knockkneed, knockkneed, knockkneed | |
We' ll cross our hearts, we' ll cross our | |
T' s I' ll clean your feet you' ll scrape your knees | |
Remember me? | |
I had you by your baby teeth | |
Abeline, look at me | |
Were you wanting to go it without me? | |
Wait and see wait and see | |
Don' t forget what you will be without me | |
Grab your knees fall asleep | |
When you wander the desert in suspense | |
Wait for me wait for me | |
Don' t you stumble across your own footprints | |
Baby teeth baby teeth come to me | |
Come to me, come to me, come to me | |
Dear diary, day ten of day ten' s desert scene | |
It' s an odious thing | |
And it' s awful, awful, awful | |
Dear diary, | |
I fear I' ve seen those things | |
I' ve seen | |
Say pretty please cause god is listening | |
And we all fall in the big empty | |
Abeline, look at me | |
Were you wanting to go it without me? | |
Wait and see wait and see | |
Don' t forget what you will be without me | |
Grab your knees fall asleep | |
When you wander the desert in suspense | |
Wait for me wait for me | |
Don' t you stumble across your own footprints | |
Baby teeth baby teeth come to me | |
Come to me, come to me, come to me | |
Baby teeth baby teeth | |
Were you wanting to know what | |
I' m made of? | |
This is me this is me | |
Snap a photo to show what | |
I once was | |
Grab your knees fall asleep | |
When you wander the desert in suspense | |
Wait for me wait for me | |
Don' t you stumble across your own footprints | |
Baby teeth baby teeth | |
Come to me, come to me |