| Song | Morticiachair |
| Artist | dEUS |
| Album | Worst Case Scenario |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Tom Barman & Jules Borgher & Stef Kamil Carlens & Klaas Janzoons & Rudy Trouvé | |
| Now, let's talk about the time I had this morticiachair in my apartment | |
| Right there in front of the living room | |
| As an open invitation to strangers (a cold machine might show) | |
| Smiling like a face, waiting for a telephone call | |
| Of a beloved feline | |
| She is in a state and it's California | |
| She's been there for quite a while | |
| I've got no presents | |
| I've got no presents | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| By the time of my second car crash I got totally wired | |
| Like in the days I cut myself up with a razor-blade, ah, nostalgia | |
| Lost myself in so many ways I didn't know what to think of him | |
| Ah, maybe I think too much, I don't think so | |
| Fell madly in love with a couple of beautiful ears (it's only a variation) | |
| Had long and boring conversations about nothing | |
| Talked so much, I bored myself to death | |
| And the more I talk, the more I turn into a vegetable | |
| God, I'm such a fool | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| (I'll behave, won't you shame me, I'm into deep, won't you shame me) | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| (I'll behave, won't you shame me, I'm into deep, won't you shame me) | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| Taste of orange, orange, little Christ | |
| I'm in her bath-tub | |
| Consulted, consulted | |
| consulted, consulted | |
| (I'll behave, won't you shame me, I'm into deep, won't you shame me) | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| (I'll behave, won't you shame me, I'm into deep, won't you shame me) | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| (I'll behave, won't you shame me, I'm into deep, won't you shame me) | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| (I'll behave, won't you shame me, I'm into deep, won't you shame me) | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| Information | |
| Information | |
| I'm bored, bored | |
| Information | |
| Turn |
| zuo qu : Tom Barman Jules Borgher Stef Kamil Carlens Klaas Janzoons Rudy Trouve | |
| Now, let' s talk about the time I had this morticiachair in my apartment | |
| Right there in front of the living room | |
| As an open invitation to strangers a cold machine might show | |
| Smiling like a face, waiting for a telephone call | |
| Of a beloved feline | |
| She is in a state and it' s California | |
| She' s been there for quite a while | |
| I' ve got no presents | |
| I' ve got no presents | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| By the time of my second car crash I got totally wired | |
| Like in the days I cut myself up with a razorblade, ah, nostalgia | |
| Lost myself in so many ways I didn' t know what to think of him | |
| Ah, maybe I think too much, I don' t think so | |
| Fell madly in love with a couple of beautiful ears it' s only a variation | |
| Had long and boring conversations about nothing | |
| Talked so much, I bored myself to death | |
| And the more I talk, the more I turn into a vegetable | |
| God, I' m such a fool | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| Taste of orange, orange, little Christ | |
| I' m in her bathtub | |
| Consulted, consulted | |
| consulted, consulted | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| Information | |
| Information | |
| I' m bored, bored | |
| Information | |
| Turn |
| zuò qǔ : Tom Barman Jules Borgher Stef Kamil Carlens Klaas Janzoons Rudy Trouvé | |
| Now, let' s talk about the time I had this morticiachair in my apartment | |
| Right there in front of the living room | |
| As an open invitation to strangers a cold machine might show | |
| Smiling like a face, waiting for a telephone call | |
| Of a beloved feline | |
| She is in a state and it' s California | |
| She' s been there for quite a while | |
| I' ve got no presents | |
| I' ve got no presents | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| Drop the phone, take the plane and come back home again | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| By the time of my second car crash I got totally wired | |
| Like in the days I cut myself up with a razorblade, ah, nostalgia | |
| Lost myself in so many ways I didn' t know what to think of him | |
| Ah, maybe I think too much, I don' t think so | |
| Fell madly in love with a couple of beautiful ears it' s only a variation | |
| Had long and boring conversations about nothing | |
| Talked so much, I bored myself to death | |
| And the more I talk, the more I turn into a vegetable | |
| God, I' m such a fool | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| Taste of orange, orange, little Christ | |
| I' m in her bathtub | |
| Consulted, consulted | |
| consulted, consulted | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| I' ll behave, won' t you shame me, I' m into deep, won' t you shame me | |
| She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob | |
| Information | |
| Information | |
| I' m bored, bored | |
| Information | |
| Turn |