作词 : Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
作曲 : Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel.
Living in the garden of evil.
Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed.
shinning like a fiery beacon.
You got that medicine I need;
Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly.
Put your hands on my waist, do it softly.
Me and God we don’t get along, so now I singing.
No one’s gonna take my soul away,
I'm Living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a messed up holiday.
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.
In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel.
Lookin' to get head hard.
Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer,
Life imitates art.
You got that medicine I need,
Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please.
I don't really wanna know what's good for me.
God's dead, I said 'baby that's alright with me'.
No one’s gonna take my soul away,
I'm living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a messed up holiday.
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.
When you talk it's like a movie and you're making me crazy.
Cause life imitates art.
If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby?
You tell me life isn't that hard.
No one’s gonna take my soul away,
I'm living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a messed up holiday.
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
[00:09.71]In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel.
[00:17.88]Living in the garden of evil.
[00:21.19]Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed.
[00:27.77]shinning like a fiery beacon.
[00:31.21]You got that medicine I need;
[00:35.97]Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly.
[00:40.99]Put your hands on my waist, do it softly.
[00:46.01]Me and God we don’t get along, so now I singing.
[00:52.35]No one’s gonna take my soul away,
[00:57.12]I'm Living like Jim Morrison.
[01:01.73]Headed towards a messed up holiday.
[01:07.01]Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
[01:11.26]Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
[01:19.10]It's innocence lost.
[01:24.29]Innocence lost.
[01:30.50]In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel.
[01:38.58]Lookin' to get head hard.
[01:41.91]Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer,
[01:48.78]Life imitates art.
[01:52.23]You got that medicine I need,
[01:57.18]Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please.
[02:02.24]I don't really wanna know what's good for me.
[02:06.82]God's dead, I said 'baby that's alright with me'.
[02:12.83]No one’s gonna take my soul away,
[02:17.81]I'm living like Jim Morrison.
[02:22.73]Headed towards a messed up holiday.
[02:27.57]Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
[02:31.78]Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
[02:39.86]It's innocence lost.
[02:45.10]Innocence lost.
[02:52.90]When you talk it's like a movie and you're making me crazy.
[02:59.44]Cause life imitates art.
[03:02.89]If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby?
[03:08.90]You tell me life isn't that hard.
[03:13.40]No one’s gonna take my soul away,
[03:18.23]I'm living like Jim Morrison.
[03:23.09]Headed towards a messed up holiday.
[03:28.05]Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
[03:32.57]Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
[03:40.57]It's innocence lost.
[03:45.74]Innocence lost.
作词 : Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
作曲 : Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel.
Living in the garden of evil.
Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed.
shinning like a fiery beacon.
You got that medicine I need;
Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly.
Put your hands on my waist, do it softly.
Me and God we don’t get along, so now I singing.
No one’s gonna take my soul away,
I'm Living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a messed up holiday.
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.
In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel.
Lookin' to get head hard.
Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer,
Life imitates art.
You got that medicine I need,
Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please.
I don't really wanna know what's good for me.
God's dead, I said 'baby that's alright with me'.
No one’s gonna take my soul away,
I'm living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a messed up holiday.
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.
When you talk it's like a movie and you're making me crazy.
Cause life imitates art.
If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby?
You tell me life isn't that hard.
No one’s gonna take my soul away,
I'm living like Jim Morrison.
Headed towards a messed up holiday.
Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
It's innocence lost.
Innocence lost.
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] 作词 : Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Elizabeth Grant/Tim Larcombe
[00:09.71]In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel.
[00:17.88]Living in the garden of evil.
[00:21.19]Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed.
[00:27.77]shinning like a fiery beacon.
[00:31.21]You got that medicine I need;
[00:35.97]Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly.
[00:40.99]Put your hands on my waist, do it softly.
[00:46.01]Me and God we don’t get along, so now I singing.
[00:52.35]No one’s gonna take my soul away,
[00:57.12]I'm Living like Jim Morrison.
[01:01.73]Headed towards a messed up holiday.
[01:07.01]Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
[01:11.26]Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
[01:19.10]It's innocence lost.
[01:24.29]Innocence lost.
[01:30.50]In the land of gods and monsters, I was an angel.
[01:38.58]Lookin' to get head hard.
[01:41.91]Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer,
[01:48.78]Life imitates art.
[01:52.23]You got that medicine I need,
[01:57.18]Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please.
[02:02.24]I don't really wanna know what's good for me.
[02:06.82]God's dead, I said 'baby that's alright with me'.
[02:12.83]No one’s gonna take my soul away,
[02:17.81]I'm living like Jim Morrison.
[02:22.73]Headed towards a messed up holiday.
[02:27.57]Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
[02:31.78]Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
[02:39.86]It's innocence lost.
[02:45.10]Innocence lost.
[02:52.90]When you talk it's like a movie and you're making me crazy.
[02:59.44]Cause life imitates art.
[03:02.89]If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby?
[03:08.90]You tell me life isn't that hard.
[03:13.40]No one’s gonna take my soul away,
[03:18.23]I'm living like Jim Morrison.
[03:23.09]Headed towards a messed up holiday.
[03:28.05]Motel, squeeze, squeeze, and I’m singing;
[03:32.57]Oh yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truely want.
[03:40.57]It's innocence lost.
[03:45.74]Innocence lost.