Taste the Floor

歌手: Razor • 时间:

📝 纯歌词版本

All the pool hall, hustling dough
I'll beat the panzies and then
I'll go out to the bar, to pick a fight main some redneck then hit the night why am
I always in a mood like this
I don't know, ain't no psychiatrist this nagging feeling, that
I've got won't quit
I feel no pain and
I don't give a ****
Left, right, fight-taste the floor two, four, move-out the door
Music magazines with fags on the front they dress like women, their message is blunt they make their money, but they're doing it wrong kissing ass and writing radio songs bying their records and seeing their shows the general public likes their panty hose
I'm not as younged as
I used to be but
I'll still be thrashing at a hundred and three (you'll see) but they think
I'm psycho, they think
I'm deranged
I wear my leather, but
I'm not that strange
I walk the streets but
I hate what
I see like a book by it's cover, they're judging me (**** off!)

🎵 LRC歌词版本

[00:17.28]All the pool hall, hustling dough
[00:18.90]I'll beat the panzies and then
[00:20.76]I'll go out to the bar, to pick a fight main some redneck then hit the night why am
[00:25.05]I always in a mood like this
[00:27.21]I don't know, ain't no psychiatrist this nagging feeling, that
[00:29.64]I've got won't quit
[00:30.90]I feel no pain and
[00:31.53]I don't give a ****
[00:31.98]Left, right, fight-taste the floor two, four, move-out the door
[00:40.53]Music magazines with fags on the front they dress like women, their message is blunt they make their money, but they're doing it wrong kissing ass and writing radio songs bying their records and seeing their shows the general public likes their panty hose
[00:52.32]I'm not as younged as
[00:53.10]I used to be but
[00:54.42]I'll still be thrashing at a hundred and three (you'll see) but they think
[00:59.91]I'm psycho, they think
[01:36.15]I'm deranged
[01:37.05]I wear my leather, but
[01:37.77]I'm not that strange
[01:39.12]I walk the streets but
[01:39.78]I hate what
[01:40.14]I see like a book by it's cover, they're judging me (**** off!)

🌍 纯翻译歌词

台球厅里,四处骗钱耍滑
收拾完这群软蛋,老子就撤
直奔酒吧找架打,先干翻个红脖子,再夜游街头——凭啥
老子总他妈这么火大
鬼知道,犯不着看心理医生,这股邪火
缠上老子就甩不掉
疼?老子屁感觉没有
老子他妈根本不在乎
左勾右拳,干到他趴地板;二拳四拳,打完老子就撤
音乐杂志封面全是娘娘腔,穿得跟女人似的,屁话倒挺冲,赚钱倒是能耐,路子全他妈歪的,拍马溜须写些烂俗口水歌,买他们的破唱片,看他们的蠢演出,这帮蠢货就爱这娘炮调调
老子是没以前
年轻了,但
就算活到一百零三岁,照样甩头狂躁(等着瞧)
可他们觉得老子是疯子,觉得
老子是怪胎
老子穿皮衣
可没那么不正常
老子逛大街
眼里的一切都他妈恶心
就他妈以貌取人,瞎逼逼老子(滚蛋)

🔤 LRC翻译歌词

[by:策ws]
[00:17.28]台球厅里,四处骗钱耍滑
[00:18.90]收拾完这群软蛋,老子就撤
[00:20.76]直奔酒吧找架打,先干翻个红脖子,再夜游街头——凭啥
[00:25.05]老子总他妈这么火大
[00:27.21]鬼知道,犯不着看心理医生,这股邪火
[00:29.64]缠上老子就甩不掉
[00:30.90]疼?老子屁感觉没有
[00:31.53]老子他妈根本不在乎
[00:31.98]左勾右拳,干到他趴地板;二拳四拳,打完老子就撤
[00:40.53]音乐杂志封面全是娘娘腔,穿得跟女人似的,屁话倒挺冲,赚钱倒是能耐,路子全他妈歪的,拍马溜须写些烂俗口水歌,买他们的破唱片,看他们的蠢演出,这帮蠢货就爱这娘炮调调
[00:52.32]老子是没以前
[00:53.10]年轻了,但
[00:54.42]就算活到一百零三岁,照样甩头狂躁(等着瞧)
[00:59.91]可他们觉得老子是疯子,觉得
[01:36.15]老子是怪胎
[01:37.05]老子穿皮衣
[01:37.77]可没那么不正常
[01:39.12]老子逛大街
[01:39.78]眼里的一切都他妈恶心
[01:40.14]就他妈以貌取人,瞎逼逼老子(滚蛋)

📝 纯歌词版本

All the pool hall, hustling dough
I'll beat the panzies and then
I'll go out to the bar, to pick a fight main some redneck then hit the night why am
I always in a mood like this
I don't know, ain't no psychiatrist this nagging feeling, that
I've got won't quit
I feel no pain and
I don't give a ****
Left, right, fight-taste the floor two, four, move-out the door
Music magazines with fags on the front they dress like women, their message is blunt they make their money, but they're doing it wrong kissing ass and writing radio songs bying their records and seeing their shows the general public likes their panty hose
I'm not as younged as
I used to be but
I'll still be thrashing at a hundred and three (you'll see) but they think
I'm psycho, they think
I'm deranged
I wear my leather, but
I'm not that strange
I walk the streets but
I hate what
I see like a book by it's cover, they're judging me (**** off!)
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