| Song | Dirty And True |
| Artist | Hawksley Workman |
| Album | (Last Night We Were) The Delicious Wolves |
| 作曲 : Workman | |
| A penny on the ground every day every day and | |
| she's whispering her needs as I pass along away. | |
| She bought a ticket to my pocket and she's shiny for the show. | |
| There's a penny in my pocket don't you know. | |
| We were naked on the ground 'neath the moon 'neath the stars. | |
| We were beasts about to burst and the newborn night was | |
| ours. | |
| All our singing turned to fire, you could see the flames from | |
| here. | |
| We were naked on the ground now don't you fear. | |
| I don't think I wish to ever return. | |
| There's a haze about the room where we sleep where we lay. | |
| And the candles light up softly and our bodies gone away. | |
| Your eyes are little windows I get closer till I see. | |
| You left them open with a ladder just for me. | |
| Whoa | |
| It was nice and warm, it felt so much like home. | |
| Shelter to a storm, happy little worm. | |
| Happy little worm. | |
| I don't think I wish to ever return. | |
| Wish to return(wish to return) | |
| I'd rather burn(burn burn burn) | |
| Wish to return(wish to return) | |
| I'd rather burn(burn burn) | |
| Basic human needs are. Just below the surface. | |
| Animal desire. I can hardly wait to fall down beside you | |
| collapse from a night of exhaustion so burning so dirty and | |
| true. Burning so dirty and dirty and true. |
| zuò qǔ : Workman | |
| A penny on the ground every day every day and | |
| she' s whispering her needs as I pass along away. | |
| She bought a ticket to my pocket and she' s shiny for the show. | |
| There' s a penny in my pocket don' t you know. | |
| We were naked on the ground ' neath the moon ' neath the stars. | |
| We were beasts about to burst and the newborn night was | |
| ours. | |
| All our singing turned to fire, you could see the flames from | |
| here. | |
| We were naked on the ground now don' t you fear. | |
| I don' t think I wish to ever return. | |
| There' s a haze about the room where we sleep where we lay. | |
| And the candles light up softly and our bodies gone away. | |
| Your eyes are little windows I get closer till I see. | |
| You left them open with a ladder just for me. | |
| Whoa | |
| It was nice and warm, it felt so much like home. | |
| Shelter to a storm, happy little worm. | |
| Happy little worm. | |
| I don' t think I wish to ever return. | |
| Wish to return wish to return | |
| I' d rather burn burn burn burn | |
| Wish to return wish to return | |
| I' d rather burn burn burn | |
| Basic human needs are. Just below the surface. | |
| Animal desire. I can hardly wait to fall down beside you | |
| collapse from a night of exhaustion so burning so dirty and | |
| true. Burning so dirty and dirty and true. |