| Song | Roderigo |
| Artist | Seven Mary Three |
| Album | American Standard |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Pollock, Ross | |
| 'he's a real cannibal.' she goes: | |
| 'I think I'll call him roderigo' | |
| dress him up in darker clothes, sell him away | |
| standing underneath her gun | |
| 'sit up straight or I'll hurt you' | |
| you know he's not her only son, just the strongest | |
| 'I'm the real animal,' she goes | |
| she wants to call me roderigo | |
| tie me down with all her rope until I can't breathe | |
| she can't help but beat me down | |
| into a brand new roderigo | |
| I'll slip away without a sound, into the air | |
| tied him down to her tree | |
| stayed fit to name him what's he's going to be | |
| tied him up with her rope | |
| you know it stained her neck but it can't hold roderigo |
| zuo ci : Pollock, Ross | |
| ' he' s a real cannibal.' she goes: | |
| ' I think I' ll call him roderigo' | |
| dress him up in darker clothes, sell him away | |
| standing underneath her gun | |
| ' sit up straight or I' ll hurt you' | |
| you know he' s not her only son, just the strongest | |
| ' I' m the real animal,' she goes | |
| she wants to call me roderigo | |
| tie me down with all her rope until I can' t breathe | |
| she can' t help but beat me down | |
| into a brand new roderigo | |
| I' ll slip away without a sound, into the air | |
| tied him down to her tree | |
| stayed fit to name him what' s he' s going to be | |
| tied him up with her rope | |
| you know it stained her neck but it can' t hold roderigo |
| zuò cí : Pollock, Ross | |
| ' he' s a real cannibal.' she goes: | |
| ' I think I' ll call him roderigo' | |
| dress him up in darker clothes, sell him away | |
| standing underneath her gun | |
| ' sit up straight or I' ll hurt you' | |
| you know he' s not her only son, just the strongest | |
| ' I' m the real animal,' she goes | |
| she wants to call me roderigo | |
| tie me down with all her rope until I can' t breathe | |
| she can' t help but beat me down | |
| into a brand new roderigo | |
| I' ll slip away without a sound, into the air | |
| tied him down to her tree | |
| stayed fit to name him what' s he' s going to be | |
| tied him up with her rope | |
| you know it stained her neck but it can' t hold roderigo |