hand of All hands on the bad one, all hands on the bad one We would be no better, we would be no better All hands on the bad one, all hands on the bad
tough girls In this part of the world Take a photograph Portrait of a ladyman Are we holding on To our pride a bit too long Are we breaking on guitars
will call the loudest Oh, when you fall You will fall the hardest This could be our very last stand The monitor and the Merrimac Too bad, too bad You
your heart and watch it fade Did you disappear or were you just misplaced Left behind with no one else to blame It's all gone but something lingers on
He's got a perfect face Turn away before you go and turn me on I cannot look away I'm stunned it's that je ne sais quoi, uh huh He talks to me in my
always been a guy with a sweet tooth And that girl was just like a king-sized candy bar Pick up the phone Meet me at the Sorbonne Keep turning me on
And then one fine morning (And what you want) She woke, she knew (You might never have) One long look at her life (Would you wait for it) It was you (
There is a sound they don't want you to own Arrest every word that escapes from your throat They hand you the world's smallest microphone It's still too
Are you getting closer and, you know you're the one? They will never understand, how washed up you feel on land The sport light of the sun, it shines on
'm all about A forked tongue and a dirty house Mom has said Yes this happened to me long ago And you've got to say I'm hurting [Incomprehensible] No one
you feel alive At the end of it? When you play it back to me Feels more like a parody Now it's all I will ever be Now it's all I will ever be I really
thinking of you then Even if your song Is playing on the jukebox You wanna party with the lights on Come on, I like it dark You always wanna hear the same old song Come on
polish everything except for the mark on you Come be the first in line To shake the hand of mine (They call you out and up) All Hands on the Bad One
翻訳: スリーターキニー. 悪いものではすべての手.
now i'm spending all my days at girlpower.com Trying to buy back a little piece of me (Everywhere you go they say "Hello, weren't you the one that sold
can polish everything except for the mark on you Come be the first in line To shake the hand of mine (They call you out and up) All Hands on the Bad One
stand still? What would you pay to make the hate go away? Why battle-cry dry your eyes no one can hear you Once iron made heart or spadeno one can steal
He's got a perfect face Turn away before you go and turn me on I cannot look away I'm stunned it's that Je ne sais quoi uh huh He talks to me in my
