| Song | Soft Serve |
| Artist | Soul Coughing |
| Album | Irresistible Bliss |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Doughty, Soul Coughing | |
| The body like soft serve, dripping down in the june sun, | |
| I tried to shoot a thought, but the thought sunk. | |
| Nothing to do but scratch words in the dirt and | |
| Watch the water roll down. | |
| Phantom kisses buzzing like the insects. | |
| Beads of sweat dripping down on the rent check. | |
| My candyland melted down to syrup while i | |
| Watched the water roll down. | |
| And here comes the lust in phaze, | |
| But you're down in marietta. | |
| So sweet my mouth was seared, | |
| But the words you mouthed were sweeter. | |
| My sister, | |
| Your words can be held against you in a court of law. | |
| My sister, you owe no allegiance to the facts. | |
| And you're talking like the saint on the site of the accident. | |
| Talking like the clause in the lease about the late rent. | |
| Ringing like the random call patched to the payphone. | |
| Talking like the water rolls down. | |
| Talking like the saint on the site of the accident. | |
| Talking like the botched shot, attempt on the president. | |
| Ringing like the change in the legless man's dixie cup. | |
| Talking like the water rolls down. | |
| Day undone, | |
| Day undone, | |
| Day undone, | |
| Watch the water roll down. |
| zuo ci : Doughty, Soul Coughing | |
| The body like soft serve, dripping down in the june sun, | |
| I tried to shoot a thought, but the thought sunk. | |
| Nothing to do but scratch words in the dirt and | |
| Watch the water roll down. | |
| Phantom kisses buzzing like the insects. | |
| Beads of sweat dripping down on the rent check. | |
| My candyland melted down to syrup while i | |
| Watched the water roll down. | |
| And here comes the lust in phaze, | |
| But you' re down in marietta. | |
| So sweet my mouth was seared, | |
| But the words you mouthed were sweeter. | |
| My sister, | |
| Your words can be held against you in a court of law. | |
| My sister, you owe no allegiance to the facts. | |
| And you' re talking like the saint on the site of the accident. | |
| Talking like the clause in the lease about the late rent. | |
| Ringing like the random call patched to the payphone. | |
| Talking like the water rolls down. | |
| Talking like the saint on the site of the accident. | |
| Talking like the botched shot, attempt on the president. | |
| Ringing like the change in the legless man' s dixie cup. | |
| Talking like the water rolls down. | |
| Day undone, | |
| Day undone, | |
| Day undone, | |
| Watch the water roll down. |
| zuò cí : Doughty, Soul Coughing | |
| The body like soft serve, dripping down in the june sun, | |
| I tried to shoot a thought, but the thought sunk. | |
| Nothing to do but scratch words in the dirt and | |
| Watch the water roll down. | |
| Phantom kisses buzzing like the insects. | |
| Beads of sweat dripping down on the rent check. | |
| My candyland melted down to syrup while i | |
| Watched the water roll down. | |
| And here comes the lust in phaze, | |
| But you' re down in marietta. | |
| So sweet my mouth was seared, | |
| But the words you mouthed were sweeter. | |
| My sister, | |
| Your words can be held against you in a court of law. | |
| My sister, you owe no allegiance to the facts. | |
| And you' re talking like the saint on the site of the accident. | |
| Talking like the clause in the lease about the late rent. | |
| Ringing like the random call patched to the payphone. | |
| Talking like the water rolls down. | |
| Talking like the saint on the site of the accident. | |
| Talking like the botched shot, attempt on the president. | |
| Ringing like the change in the legless man' s dixie cup. | |
| Talking like the water rolls down. | |
| Day undone, | |
| Day undone, | |
| Day undone, | |
| Watch the water roll down. |