Song | Stop Kicking My Heart Around |
Artist | Dead or Alive |
Album | Nude,Remade Remodelled |
作词 : Burns, Dead Or Alive | |
Please, Stop, Kicking My Heart Around, | |
Spending my money and driving my car around | |
Cheapening our love, with everyone in town | |
I said Stop, Kicking My Heart Around. | |
Oh- Oh- Oooohooh! I said Stop. | |
Hi! Hello! How are things, | |
I see you've been blown in by a wicked wind, | |
I hoped that you were gone forever, | |
Take your chains and take your leather, | |
I've seen the world a time or two, | |
And I've never seen anything quite like you, | |
But I have changed, I'm not the same, | |
I can't go through that stuff again, | |
It's funny what the summer brings, | |
Blue skies, Your eyes, Those kind of things, | |
Please, Stop, Kicking My Heart Around, | |
Spending my money and driving my car around | |
Cheapening our love, with everyone in town | |
I said Stop, Kicking My Heart Around. | |
Oh- Oh- Oooohooh! I said Stop. | |
And if you ever got to be a superstar, | |
With aeroplanes and works of art, | |
You'd still be hanging round the singles bar, | |
'Cos that's the way you really are, | |
You must have simple, stuff inside your head | |
Dragging your body from bed to bed. | |
Now you want to be back in my arms | |
Well, I'm not falling for your charms. | |
Don't want your skull and crossbone rings | |
Your Elvis poster, keep, those things. | |
Please, Stop Kicking... | |
You said Voulez Vous Couche Avec Moi, Ce Cois. | |
(Voulez- Couchez Avec Moi,) | |
Huh! Well it's the same old line, | |
The same old line, | |
But it won't work for you this time, | |
I give you back your Smiths CD, | |
Take everything you gave to me, | |
Please Stop Kicking My Heart Around... | |
One thing I never ever got from your love, | |
Was a love I could, be sure of, | |
Where can I run to, | |
Look what you've done to, | |
My heart, |
zuò cí : Burns, Dead Or Alive | |
Please, Stop, Kicking My Heart Around, | |
Spending my money and driving my car around | |
Cheapening our love, with everyone in town | |
I said Stop, Kicking My Heart Around. | |
Oh Oh Oooohooh! I said Stop. | |
Hi! Hello! How are things, | |
I see you' ve been blown in by a wicked wind, | |
I hoped that you were gone forever, | |
Take your chains and take your leather, | |
I' ve seen the world a time or two, | |
And I' ve never seen anything quite like you, | |
But I have changed, I' m not the same, | |
I can' t go through that stuff again, | |
It' s funny what the summer brings, | |
Blue skies, Your eyes, Those kind of things, | |
Please, Stop, Kicking My Heart Around, | |
Spending my money and driving my car around | |
Cheapening our love, with everyone in town | |
I said Stop, Kicking My Heart Around. | |
Oh Oh Oooohooh! I said Stop. | |
And if you ever got to be a superstar, | |
With aeroplanes and works of art, | |
You' d still be hanging round the singles bar, | |
' Cos that' s the way you really are, | |
You must have simple, stuff inside your head | |
Dragging your body from bed to bed. | |
Now you want to be back in my arms | |
Well, I' m not falling for your charms. | |
Don' t want your skull and crossbone rings | |
Your Elvis poster, keep, those things. | |
Please, Stop Kicking... | |
You said Voulez Vous Couche Avec Moi, Ce Cois. | |
Voulez Couchez Avec Moi, | |
Huh! Well it' s the same old line, | |
The same old line, | |
But it won' t work for you this time, | |
I give you back your Smiths CD, | |
Take everything you gave to me, | |
Please Stop Kicking My Heart Around... | |
One thing I never ever got from your love, | |
Was a love I could, be sure of, | |
Where can I run to, | |
Look what you' ve done to, | |
My heart, |