作词 : Rusted Root/Liz Berlin/Michael Glabicki
作曲 : Rusted Root/Liz Berlin/Michael Glabicki
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
Like a 44
Tell me who... who
Who’s it gonna be when you’re dead on the floor
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
Like a 44
Tell me where...where
Is the way to the door
The poundin’ in my head alone could kill you dead
To get along
The poundin’ in my head alone could kill you dead
To get along
Roll roll my lady love
She don’t want my love to go astray
Well I say who...who
Who’s it gonna be when you have games to play
I’m gettin’ tired of this crazy bone
It’s like suckin’ blood from a stone
Well tell me where...where
Is the taste
I used to know
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
To get along
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
To get along
I hope a day never goes by
Without lookin’ into your eyes
You’re my love
You’re my prayer
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead like a 44
Tell me who...who... who’s it gonna be
When you’re dead on the floor
I’m tangled to the left and
I’m tangled to the right
Your clumsy paws keep crossing my line
I guess our love began somewhere along these power lines
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
Like a 44 (c) 2002
Island Def
Jam Music
Group
作词 : Rusted Root/Liz Berlin/Michael Glabicki
作曲 : Rusted Root/Liz Berlin/Michael Glabicki
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
Like a 44
Tell me who... who
Who’s it gonna be when you’re dead on the floor
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
Like a 44
Tell me where...where
Is the way to the door
The poundin’ in my head alone could kill you dead
To get along
The poundin’ in my head alone could kill you dead
To get along
Roll roll my lady love
She don’t want my love to go astray
Well I say who...who
Who’s it gonna be when you have games to play
I’m gettin’ tired of this crazy bone
It’s like suckin’ blood from a stone
Well tell me where...where
Is the taste
I used to know
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
To get along
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
To get along
I hope a day never goes by
Without lookin’ into your eyes
You’re my love
You’re my prayer
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead like a 44
Tell me who...who... who’s it gonna be
When you’re dead on the floor
I’m tangled to the left and
I’m tangled to the right
Your clumsy paws keep crossing my line
I guess our love began somewhere along these power lines
The poundin’ in my head alone
Could kill you dead
Like a 44 (c) 2002
Island Def
Jam Music
Group