歌曲名称:What A Rush
歌手:Art Brut
专辑:Art Brut Vs. Satan
00:-04.00Art Brut - What A Rush
00:-03.00LRC 编者 lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
00:-02.00@ @
00:-01.00
I wish I hadn"t taken off all my clothes
Now I need them, where did they go
Paris, please, lock up your daughters
It"s a (?), it"s giving me orders
I can"t believe those things we did
Especially now I"m sober...ish
Paris, please, lock up your daughters
It"s a (?), it"s giving me orders
I"m trying to leave without waking you
But I can"t leave without my socks
Paris, please, lock up your daughters
It"s a (?), it"s giving me orders
You like the Beatles and I like the Stones
But those are just records our parents owned
I can"t believe those things I said
I blame it on a rush of love to the head
You like the Beatles and I like the Stones
But those are just records our parents owned
I pulled you down onto my bed
I blame it on a massive rush of love to the head
Last night this was a great idea
But now we"re both stuck here
Paris, please, lock up your daughters
It"s a (?), it"s giving me orders
Under the covers, both naked
I hate to see an opportunity wasted
Paris, please, lock up your daughters
It"s a (?), it"s giving me orders
"Should we be doing this?
You"ve got a girlfriend"
"I don"t know so let"s try again"
Paris, please, lock up your daughters
It"s a (?), it"s giving me orders
You like the Beatles and I like the Stones
But those are just records our parents owned
I can"t believe those things I said
I blame it on a rush of love to the head
You like the Beatles and I like the Stones
But those are just records our parents owned
I pulled you down onto my bed
I blame it on a massive rush of love to the head
You were seen kissing
There"s a scene missing
There"s a scene missing
We were seen kissing
There"s a scene missing
We were seen kissing
There"s a scene missing
We were seen kissing
You like the Beatles and I like the Stones
But those are just records our parents owned
I can"t believe those things I said
I blame it on a rush of love to the head
You like the Beatles and I like the Stones
But those are just records that our parents owned
I pulled you down onto my bed
I blame it on a massive rush of love to the head
You like the Beatles and I like the Stones
But those are just records that our parents owned
I can"t believe those things I said
I blame it on a rush of love to the head
You like the Beatles and I like the Stones
But those are just records that our parents owned
I pulled you down onto my bed
I blame it on a massive rush of love to the head
You like the Beatles and I like the Stones
But those are just records that our parents owned
I can"t believe those things I said
I blame it on a rush of love to the head
I should be guilt-ridden
I"m just wondering where my clothes are hidden
