ログイン  | 新規登録
歌詞投稿コミュニティ「プチリリ」

TOP > 歌詞 > Hotwax
Hotwax

アーティスト:Beck  アルバム:Odelay  作詞:CAMPBELL BECK/HANSEN BECK DAVID/BECK/KING JOHN ROBERT  作曲:CAMPBELL BECK/HANSEN BECK DAVID/BECK/KING JOHN ROBERT 

  • お気に入り登録




It takes a backwashed man to sing a backwashed song, Like a frying pan when the fire's gone. Driving my pig while the band's taking pictures in the grass, And my radio's smashed. And I like pianos in the evening sun, Dragging my heels 'til my day is done. Saturday night in the captain's clothes, Tender horns blowing when my jewelry froze. Yo soy un disco quebrado, Yo tengo chicle en cerebro. I can't believe my way-back-when, My Cadillac pants going much too fast. Karaoke weekend at the suicide shack, Community service, and I'm still the mack. Shocking my finger, spicing my hand, I been spreading disease all across the land.' Beautiful, air-conditioned, Sitting in the kitchen wishing I was livin' like a hitman. Face down in the guarantees, Jaundiced honchos gettin' busy with ease. Cause I get down, I get down, I get down all the way.


投稿者: PetitLyrics
プチリリ再生回数:13





日本語English

利用規約プライバシーポリシー許諾情報運営会社お問い合わせヘルプ
© 2024 SyncPower Corporation


Page
Top