| Song | Adopduction |
| Artist | Les Savy Fav |
| Album | Go Forth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Butler, Harrington, Haynes ... | |
| Kidnapped! | |
| I was kidnapped. | |
| I dreamed I was kidnapped. | |
| By a guy with a moustache | |
| And a chick with an eyepatch | |
| Who though they could trade me back | |
| For some quick cash. | |
| But when they relayed the bargain | |
| My family said, | |
| "we'll pay half that" | |
| The haggling went on for days, | |
| The days went on for weeks | |
| And weeks for years. | |
| Riding in the trunk was never fun | |
| But soon I plum ran out of tears. | |
| They camped us in the woods | |
| We cooked canned goods | |
| They never threatened me with pain. | |
| They treated cops politely | |
| Driving nightly | |
| Always using coded names. | |
| So if slowly I could trust them | |
| Dare I say it even love them | |
| Who's to blame. | |
| I learned my alphabet | |
| And letterset while setting up | |
| My latest ransom note. | |
| They got me correspondence classes, | |
| Got me glasses, | |
| Gave me dropcloths in the cold. | |
| My fondest memories | |
| Are from my hostage crises | |
| I know it's strange. | |
| Although we got so close | |
| You know they never even | |
| Told me their real names. |
| zuo qu : Butler, Harrington, Haynes ... | |
| Kidnapped! | |
| I was kidnapped. | |
| I dreamed I was kidnapped. | |
| By a guy with a moustache | |
| And a chick with an eyepatch | |
| Who though they could trade me back | |
| For some quick cash. | |
| But when they relayed the bargain | |
| My family said, | |
| " we' ll pay half that" | |
| The haggling went on for days, | |
| The days went on for weeks | |
| And weeks for years. | |
| Riding in the trunk was never fun | |
| But soon I plum ran out of tears. | |
| They camped us in the woods | |
| We cooked canned goods | |
| They never threatened me with pain. | |
| They treated cops politely | |
| Driving nightly | |
| Always using coded names. | |
| So if slowly I could trust them | |
| Dare I say it even love them | |
| Who' s to blame. | |
| I learned my alphabet | |
| And letterset while setting up | |
| My latest ransom note. | |
| They got me correspondence classes, | |
| Got me glasses, | |
| Gave me dropcloths in the cold. | |
| My fondest memories | |
| Are from my hostage crises | |
| I know it' s strange. | |
| Although we got so close | |
| You know they never even | |
| Told me their real names. |
| zuò qǔ : Butler, Harrington, Haynes ... | |
| Kidnapped! | |
| I was kidnapped. | |
| I dreamed I was kidnapped. | |
| By a guy with a moustache | |
| And a chick with an eyepatch | |
| Who though they could trade me back | |
| For some quick cash. | |
| But when they relayed the bargain | |
| My family said, | |
| " we' ll pay half that" | |
| The haggling went on for days, | |
| The days went on for weeks | |
| And weeks for years. | |
| Riding in the trunk was never fun | |
| But soon I plum ran out of tears. | |
| They camped us in the woods | |
| We cooked canned goods | |
| They never threatened me with pain. | |
| They treated cops politely | |
| Driving nightly | |
| Always using coded names. | |
| So if slowly I could trust them | |
| Dare I say it even love them | |
| Who' s to blame. | |
| I learned my alphabet | |
| And letterset while setting up | |
| My latest ransom note. | |
| They got me correspondence classes, | |
| Got me glasses, | |
| Gave me dropcloths in the cold. | |
| My fondest memories | |
| Are from my hostage crises | |
| I know it' s strange. | |
| Although we got so close | |
| You know they never even | |
| Told me their real names. |