[00:00.000] 作曲 : Nate Amos
[00:13.839]you little sick thing you had your fun
[00:17.093]you hide the dead like you always said you would
[00:19.681]baby, you can hear the bass and the pounding of the drum
[00:22.911]yeah, you're gonna bang it out 'cause the sick's so good like
[00:26.710]you hit the gas, yeah, your heart's all play
[00:29.912]you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
[00:32.507]you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
[00:35.793]but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
[00:39.597]you little sick thing, you had your fun
[00:42.769]you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
[00:45.325]you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
[00:48.609]but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
[00:52.414]you started fire and i smashed all that air
[00:55.600]dog ate our lunch and you cut off all your hair
[00:58.253]never caught the little shit, yeah, we're never sitting right
[01:05.263]you touch your head, now the curl's all gone
[01:08.446]you kiss the breeze, yeah, you never wanna wait
[01:10.928]and baby you can hear the call like a whisper in the wind
[01:14.141]and you're gonna see the stars by the time it's too late
[01:18.110]you little sick thing, you had your fun
[01:21.285]you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
[01:23.871]you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
[01:27.154]but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
[01:30.944]i broke the tank and you sucked me right out of it
[01:36.666]and all the music in this city only made us wanna fight
[01:39.969]so we lit up every night and spit the gas back into it
[01:43.730]we spit on every stone madrid would let us find
[01:46.951]sometimes i trace the stains that you left in my car
[01:49.638]and it makes me wanna cry, so i write another song
[01:52.842]and i knew it all along that you might wind up next to me
[01:56.104]and i knew it all along that you might not be no friend to me
[01:59.807]i wanna steal every happy thought you have
[02:02.439]****ing nickel, ****ing dime, trade them back to you for mine
[02:05.658]put my own inside my bag and fly back to new york city again
[02:35.118]i caught my car and you hopped right out of it
[02:38.340]you chased my dog down some dirty old street
[02:40.830]and then you bought yourself some ice and you never found the prick
[02:44.110]and now you're passed out on the ground to the sound of the beat
[02:47.979]i got a good love and i feel my love is good
[02:51.186]i watch my good god like a movie and i scream
[02:53.882]oh my god is in the air, i guess i always knew he would be
[02:57.074]yeah, i cut up my god he's never gonna drip down to me now
[03:00.879]i got a nosebleed and my blood tastes like god
[03:06.483]but babe my body's on the ground with the dogs outside the pound
[03:09.920]and i think i gotta sleep but i'm definitely too ****ed up to dream
[03:13.746]you little sick thing, you had your fun
[03:16.863]you hide the dead like you always said you would
[03:19.533]baby, you can hear the bass and the pounding of the drum
[03:22.723]yeah, you're gonna bang it out 'cause the sick's so good like
[03:26.514]you hit the gas, yeah, your heart's all play
[03:29.726]you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
[03:32.257]you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
[03:35.576]but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
[03:39.426]you little sick thing, you had your fun
[03:42.561]you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
[03:45.153]you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
[03:48.451]but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
[04:01.425]you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
[04:14.303]you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me

作曲 : Nate Amos
you little sick thing you had your fun
you hide the dead like you always said you would
baby, you can hear the bass and the pounding of the drum
yeah, you're gonna bang it out 'cause the sick's so good like
you hit the gas, yeah, your heart's all play
you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
you little sick thing, you had your fun
you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
you started fire and i smashed all that air
dog ate our lunch and you cut off all your hair
never caught the little shit, yeah, we're never sitting right
you touch your head, now the curl's all gone
you kiss the breeze, yeah, you never wanna wait
and baby you can hear the call like a whisper in the wind
and you're gonna see the stars by the time it's too late
you little sick thing, you had your fun
you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
i broke the tank and you sucked me right out of it
and all the music in this city only made us wanna fight
so we lit up every night and spit the gas back into it
we spit on every stone madrid would let us find
sometimes i trace the stains that you left in my car
and it makes me wanna cry, so i write another song
and i knew it all along that you might wind up next to me
and i knew it all along that you might not be no friend to me
i wanna steal every happy thought you have
****ing nickel, ****ing dime, trade them back to you for mine
put my own inside my bag and fly back to new york city again
i caught my car and you hopped right out of it
you chased my dog down some dirty old street
and then you bought yourself some ice and you never found the prick
and now you're passed out on the ground to the sound of the beat
i got a good love and i feel my love is good
i watch my good god like a movie and i scream
oh my god is in the air, i guess i always knew he would be
yeah, i cut up my god he's never gonna drip down to me now
i got a nosebleed and my blood tastes like god
but babe my body's on the ground with the dogs outside the pound
and i think i gotta sleep but i'm definitely too ****ed up to dream
you little sick thing, you had your fun
you hide the dead like you always said you would
baby, you can hear the bass and the pounding of the drum
yeah, you're gonna bang it out 'cause the sick's so good like
you hit the gas, yeah, your heart's all play
you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
you little sick thing, you had your fun
you cut the line, baby, there's no more tears
you know some people'd wanna go, yeah, they'd wanna run away
but you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me
you're all ****ed up and you wanna stay here with me