| Song | Turn Blue |
| Artist | Iggy Pop |
| Album | Lust For Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bowie, Lacey, Peace, Pop | |
| See a black | |
| EldoradoOh, rolling along down below my window | |
| That black girl in the back looks pretty good | |
| Christ! She's beautiful | |
| Know how soft she is? | |
| Just what you feel like | |
| Oh, I'm so far away from her | |
| Jesus, this is | |
| IggyYou, you might as well come with me | |
| When you ride the ride | |
| There's talk and | |
| I don't wanna talk | |
| Oh mamma, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| Oh mamma, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| Oh mamma, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| Oh mamma [Incomprehensible], | |
| I tell you, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| They're stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| I don't know why they're stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Damn, I don't know why | |
| They're stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Can't you see? | |
| Oh no, stepping on our hearts | |
| How come the blacks, how come they | |
| They copy you so good? | |
| They get off on you so sexually | |
| If you wanna make it | |
| Young man, you gotta make somebody come | |
| Come out of your black | |
| Come out of your black | |
| Black and strong and black | |
| Black and strong and black | |
| Strong, black | |
| Jesus, it's cold in this room, it's really cold | |
| You know, | |
| I never, I never told you about this but there's one guy | |
| Somebody I really love, he's never around | |
| Well, he's taken things that could be alright, that could be nice | |
| And he make him so ugly, so damn ugly | |
| And we put out the lights on them | |
| Yeah, we'd make it dark, we put out the lights on them | |
| It's idiots like you that screw me up | |
| I know there's nothing to you | |
| And I don't know why | |
| I treat you so kind | |
| Come down and dance with me, dance with me | |
| You got nobody left but me | |
| Oh accept me, don't reject me, don't forget me | |
| Mamma, what color will the lights be? | |
| Will they turn blue on me? | |
| Mamma, what color will the lights be? | |
| Will they turn blue on me? | |
| Mamma, I shot myself up | |
| Whoa mamma, | |
| I shot myself up | |
| Mamma, I shot myself up up up up up | |
| Mamma, I shot myself up, down, up, down | |
| Mamma, oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Mamma, I didn't know what | |
| I was doing | |
| And I didn't mean to but | |
| I did it, | |
| I shot myself up |
| zuo ci : Bowie, Lacey, Peace, Pop | |
| See a black | |
| EldoradoOh, rolling along down below my window | |
| That black girl in the back looks pretty good | |
| Christ! She' s beautiful | |
| Know how soft she is? | |
| Just what you feel like | |
| Oh, I' m so far away from her | |
| Jesus, this is | |
| IggyYou, you might as well come with me | |
| When you ride the ride | |
| There' s talk and | |
| I don' t wanna talk | |
| Oh mamma, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| Oh mamma, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| Oh mamma, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| Oh mamma Incomprehensible, | |
| I tell you, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| They' re stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| I don' t know why they' re stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Damn, I don' t know why | |
| They' re stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Can' t you see? | |
| Oh no, stepping on our hearts | |
| How come the blacks, how come they | |
| They copy you so good? | |
| They get off on you so sexually | |
| If you wanna make it | |
| Young man, you gotta make somebody come | |
| Come out of your black | |
| Come out of your black | |
| Black and strong and black | |
| Black and strong and black | |
| Strong, black | |
| Jesus, it' s cold in this room, it' s really cold | |
| You know, | |
| I never, I never told you about this but there' s one guy | |
| Somebody I really love, he' s never around | |
| Well, he' s taken things that could be alright, that could be nice | |
| And he make him so ugly, so damn ugly | |
| And we put out the lights on them | |
| Yeah, we' d make it dark, we put out the lights on them | |
| It' s idiots like you that screw me up | |
| I know there' s nothing to you | |
| And I don' t know why | |
| I treat you so kind | |
| Come down and dance with me, dance with me | |
| You got nobody left but me | |
| Oh accept me, don' t reject me, don' t forget me | |
| Mamma, what color will the lights be? | |
| Will they turn blue on me? | |
| Mamma, what color will the lights be? | |
| Will they turn blue on me? | |
| Mamma, I shot myself up | |
| Whoa mamma, | |
| I shot myself up | |
| Mamma, I shot myself up up up up up | |
| Mamma, I shot myself up, down, up, down | |
| Mamma, oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Mamma, I didn' t know what | |
| I was doing | |
| And I didn' t mean to but | |
| I did it, | |
| I shot myself up |
| zuò cí : Bowie, Lacey, Peace, Pop | |
| See a black | |
| EldoradoOh, rolling along down below my window | |
| That black girl in the back looks pretty good | |
| Christ! She' s beautiful | |
| Know how soft she is? | |
| Just what you feel like | |
| Oh, I' m so far away from her | |
| Jesus, this is | |
| IggyYou, you might as well come with me | |
| When you ride the ride | |
| There' s talk and | |
| I don' t wanna talk | |
| Oh mamma, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| Oh mamma, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| Oh mamma, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| Oh mamma Incomprehensible, | |
| I tell you, | |
| I shot myself down | |
| They' re stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| I don' t know why they' re stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Damn, I don' t know why | |
| They' re stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Stepping on our hearts | |
| Can' t you see? | |
| Oh no, stepping on our hearts | |
| How come the blacks, how come they | |
| They copy you so good? | |
| They get off on you so sexually | |
| If you wanna make it | |
| Young man, you gotta make somebody come | |
| Come out of your black | |
| Come out of your black | |
| Black and strong and black | |
| Black and strong and black | |
| Strong, black | |
| Jesus, it' s cold in this room, it' s really cold | |
| You know, | |
| I never, I never told you about this but there' s one guy | |
| Somebody I really love, he' s never around | |
| Well, he' s taken things that could be alright, that could be nice | |
| And he make him so ugly, so damn ugly | |
| And we put out the lights on them | |
| Yeah, we' d make it dark, we put out the lights on them | |
| It' s idiots like you that screw me up | |
| I know there' s nothing to you | |
| And I don' t know why | |
| I treat you so kind | |
| Come down and dance with me, dance with me | |
| You got nobody left but me | |
| Oh accept me, don' t reject me, don' t forget me | |
| Mamma, what color will the lights be? | |
| Will they turn blue on me? | |
| Mamma, what color will the lights be? | |
| Will they turn blue on me? | |
| Mamma, I shot myself up | |
| Whoa mamma, | |
| I shot myself up | |
| Mamma, I shot myself up up up up up | |
| Mamma, I shot myself up, down, up, down | |
| Mamma, oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Mamma, I didn' t know what | |
| I was doing | |
| And I didn' t mean to but | |
| I did it, | |
| I shot myself up |