| Song | Human Music |
| Artist | The Soft Boys |
| Album | A Can of Bees |
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| 作词 : Hitchcock | |
| I've forgotten what it's like, if I ever knew at all | |
| I have slept on broken glass and drooped against the wall | |
| I hung the phone up many times on angels when they rang | |
| Their melodies were sickly sweet like overripe merangues | |
| I was born with something missing | |
| But I know your lip was made for kissing | |
| Ooh baby, when that human music plays I dont know why ... | |
| The wind explodes and rips itself to pieces everywhere | |
| It itches in the chimney and it suffocates the air | |
| The angels tried to anchor but they never get the chance | |
| Their limbs are numb and twisted so they're going to have to dance | |
| What scares you most will set you free | |
| That's what the angel said to me, he said | |
| Ooh baby, when that human music plays I dont know why ... | |
| I had a girl the shape of you, I loved her with my breath | |
| But I would hate to admit that romance likes to end in death | |
| And darkness is the shore of light, the truth is framed with lies | |
| And a girl can smile so sweetly though her mouth is stuffed with flies | |
| When you're thin and damp and shoddy | |
| Just remember that you're in a body | |
| Ooh baby, when that human music plays I dont know why ... |
| zuo ci : Hitchcock | |
| I' ve forgotten what it' s like, if I ever knew at all | |
| I have slept on broken glass and drooped against the wall | |
| I hung the phone up many times on angels when they rang | |
| Their melodies were sickly sweet like overripe merangues | |
| I was born with something missing | |
| But I know your lip was made for kissing | |
| Ooh baby, when that human music plays I dont know why ... | |
| The wind explodes and rips itself to pieces everywhere | |
| It itches in the chimney and it suffocates the air | |
| The angels tried to anchor but they never get the chance | |
| Their limbs are numb and twisted so they' re going to have to dance | |
| What scares you most will set you free | |
| That' s what the angel said to me, he said | |
| Ooh baby, when that human music plays I dont know why ... | |
| I had a girl the shape of you, I loved her with my breath | |
| But I would hate to admit that romance likes to end in death | |
| And darkness is the shore of light, the truth is framed with lies | |
| And a girl can smile so sweetly though her mouth is stuffed with flies | |
| When you' re thin and damp and shoddy | |
| Just remember that you' re in a body | |
| Ooh baby, when that human music plays I dont know why ... |
| zuò cí : Hitchcock | |
| I' ve forgotten what it' s like, if I ever knew at all | |
| I have slept on broken glass and drooped against the wall | |
| I hung the phone up many times on angels when they rang | |
| Their melodies were sickly sweet like overripe merangues | |
| I was born with something missing | |
| But I know your lip was made for kissing | |
| Ooh baby, when that human music plays I dont know why ... | |
| The wind explodes and rips itself to pieces everywhere | |
| It itches in the chimney and it suffocates the air | |
| The angels tried to anchor but they never get the chance | |
| Their limbs are numb and twisted so they' re going to have to dance | |
| What scares you most will set you free | |
| That' s what the angel said to me, he said | |
| Ooh baby, when that human music plays I dont know why ... | |
| I had a girl the shape of you, I loved her with my breath | |
| But I would hate to admit that romance likes to end in death | |
| And darkness is the shore of light, the truth is framed with lies | |
| And a girl can smile so sweetly though her mouth is stuffed with flies | |
| When you' re thin and damp and shoddy | |
| Just remember that you' re in a body | |
| Ooh baby, when that human music plays I dont know why ... |