| 作曲 : Criswell, Kirby | |
| I broke most of Momma's dishes: | |
| She banned from the kitchen when I was a kid. | |
| An' I tore Daddy's truck to pieces, | |
| Left it in a heap that no mechanic could fix it. | |
| You don't believe me:I can see you laughin', | |
| But, trust me, I'm an accident here waitin' here to happen. | |
| 'Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
| I just get around an' then I'm bound to tear 'em up. | |
| Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
| So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
| Because I break things. | |
| You say I'm nothin' you can't handle: | |
| You're tougher than an anvil: well, baby, we'll see. | |
| An' I'm like a wreckin' ball comin': | |
| You're better off runnin' far away from me. | |
| Don't get me wrong, now, baby, I adore you: | |
| It's only right that I give you fair warning: | |
| 'Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
| I just get around an' then I'm bound to tear 'em up. | |
| Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
| So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
| Because I break things. | |
| Rain is wet, the desert is dry: | |
| That's the way it'll always be. | |
| An' fire is hot, it's dark at night: | |
| The sun comes up in the east. | |
| An' I break things: anything I touch, | |
| I just get around an' then I'm bound to tear 'em up. | |
| Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
| So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
| Because I break things. | |
| Mmmm, I break things. |
| zuo qu : Criswell, Kirby | |
| I broke most of Momma' s dishes: | |
| She banned from the kitchen when I was a kid. | |
| An' I tore Daddy' s truck to pieces, | |
| Left it in a heap that no mechanic could fix it. | |
| You don' t believe me: I can see you laughin', | |
| But, trust me, I' m an accident here waitin' here to happen. | |
| ' Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
| I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
| Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
| So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
| Because I break things. | |
| You say I' m nothin' you can' t handle: | |
| You' re tougher than an anvil: well, baby, we' ll see. | |
| An' I' m like a wreckin' ball comin': | |
| You' re better off runnin' far away from me. | |
| Don' t get me wrong, now, baby, I adore you: | |
| It' s only right that I give you fair warning: | |
| ' Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
| I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
| Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
| So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
| Because I break things. | |
| Rain is wet, the desert is dry: | |
| That' s the way it' ll always be. | |
| An' fire is hot, it' s dark at night: | |
| The sun comes up in the east. | |
| An' I break things: anything I touch, | |
| I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
| Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
| So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
| Because I break things. | |
| Mmmm, I break things. |
| zuò qǔ : Criswell, Kirby | |
| I broke most of Momma' s dishes: | |
| She banned from the kitchen when I was a kid. | |
| An' I tore Daddy' s truck to pieces, | |
| Left it in a heap that no mechanic could fix it. | |
| You don' t believe me: I can see you laughin', | |
| But, trust me, I' m an accident here waitin' here to happen. | |
| ' Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
| I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
| Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
| So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
| Because I break things. | |
| You say I' m nothin' you can' t handle: | |
| You' re tougher than an anvil: well, baby, we' ll see. | |
| An' I' m like a wreckin' ball comin': | |
| You' re better off runnin' far away from me. | |
| Don' t get me wrong, now, baby, I adore you: | |
| It' s only right that I give you fair warning: | |
| ' Cause I break things: anything I touch, | |
| I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
| Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
| So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
| Because I break things. | |
| Rain is wet, the desert is dry: | |
| That' s the way it' ll always be. | |
| An' fire is hot, it' s dark at night: | |
| The sun comes up in the east. | |
| An' I break things: anything I touch, | |
| I just get around an' then I' m bound to tear ' em up. | |
| Yeah, I make things snap an' fall apart. | |
| So if you wanna hold me, boy, you better watch your heart, | |
| Because I break things. | |
| Mmmm, I break things. |