Gangsters

歌手: Longpigs • 专辑:Mobile Home • 发布时间:1999-01-01
To lick your wounds and crack through the ****in' sweet darknes
bloodies your eyes and fouls your kiss  it's you I can't forget,
I ain't cost you yet.I ain't lost you yet.
Jumped away from the lens, ground to a point love's blind pretence,
burst all those syphilltic cysts  that rot the love of God,
stood where Moses trod,the lucky sod,you yet, I ain't caught it yet, you cast your clever net,
but  I ain't caught it yet. How can I forget? How can I forget?
you cast your clever net  but  I ain't caught it yet.
Gangsters don't cry, when they shoot you to die,
so keep the whites of their  eyes  in your sights.
Im Staring buck naked at the world, no fig leaf needed, pure as gold,
burst all this  complicated bliss  that rots the love of God
stood where Moses trod  the lucky sod.
And fizz the first touch of your tongue, flinched like the grip of moist  uncle,
Sniff sweet p***y and disco sick, 'cause I can drink to this, every shot of bliss
Aw shucks. Aw shucks hits, I ain't caught it yet,
you cast that clever net, but I ain't caught it yet.
How can I forget? How can I forget?
you cast your clever net but  I ain't caught it yet.
Aw shucks, Aw shucks.
Gangsters don't cry,
when they shoot you to die, so keep the whites of their eyes in  your sights.
Lying in the sun like a fat dog with you  is worth cancer.
The few pleasures, how white my  clean ass could be,
there is not yet a neat Media label to describe you and me and this age.
Well **** them.
And on the streets there's an advert real people pickled to the bone  by the vultures of culture,
golf, hold on to yourself,
so hang on,
Hang on  to yourself,
Come on, come  on, come on.
Make it feel  like stealers tongue, a real flesh  eater.
Fortune smiles on  the the whites of the teeth,
so bite me bite me bite me as aniseed candy.
And in the parks they skate to flow it all out,
It's all out, they're all out, they're all out I'm so glad they're all  out.
📥 下载LRC歌词 📄 下载TXT歌词

支持卡拉OK同步显示,可用记事本编辑