| Song | Sting Me |
| Artist | The Black Crowes |
| Album | Greatest Hits 1990-1999: A Tribute To A Work In Progress... |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Robinson, Robinson | |
| If you feel like a riot, then don't you deny it | |
| Put your good foot forward | |
| No need for heroics I just want you to show it | |
| Now's the time to shine | |
| Your independence is a half ass deliverance | |
| The train left the station | |
| The recognition of the same old condition | |
| Your symptoms showing through | |
| Well regardless of the truth | |
| You still act so aloof | |
| In the face of your judge & jury | |
| You have the nerve to say not guilty | |
| But can you sting me | |
| Can you sting me | |
| Right to my rotten bones | |
| Well the bells ring out for the crimes of the century | |
| By courtesy of your mother | |
| The signs reads welcome to the valley of discovery | |
| Look at what money can buy | |
| Sons & daughters better open your eyes | |
| Tell me what you're seeing | |
| This submission is a tired tradition | |
| It's everyone's sacrifice | |
| Well believe you me | |
| I've got nothing up my sleeve | |
| Except a heart and a chip on my shoulder | |
| Yes I'm young and don't like getting older | |
| Yeah but can you sting me | |
| Can you sting me | |
| Right to my rotten bones | |
| Come on my sweet little thing | |
| What new things can you show me today | |
| I got one question | |
| I believe it's subjective | |
| What is a wasp without her sting? | |
| I don't want to sound bitter | |
| Yeah you touch me just like murder | |
| Living ain't so easy | |
| When all I want from you is to sting me | |
| Can you sting me |
| zuo ci : Robinson, Robinson | |
| If you feel like a riot, then don' t you deny it | |
| Put your good foot forward | |
| No need for heroics I just want you to show it | |
| Now' s the time to shine | |
| Your independence is a half ass deliverance | |
| The train left the station | |
| The recognition of the same old condition | |
| Your symptoms showing through | |
| Well regardless of the truth | |
| You still act so aloof | |
| In the face of your judge jury | |
| You have the nerve to say not guilty | |
| But can you sting me | |
| Can you sting me | |
| Right to my rotten bones | |
| Well the bells ring out for the crimes of the century | |
| By courtesy of your mother | |
| The signs reads welcome to the valley of discovery | |
| Look at what money can buy | |
| Sons daughters better open your eyes | |
| Tell me what you' re seeing | |
| This submission is a tired tradition | |
| It' s everyone' s sacrifice | |
| Well believe you me | |
| I' ve got nothing up my sleeve | |
| Except a heart and a chip on my shoulder | |
| Yes I' m young and don' t like getting older | |
| Yeah but can you sting me | |
| Can you sting me | |
| Right to my rotten bones | |
| Come on my sweet little thing | |
| What new things can you show me today | |
| I got one question | |
| I believe it' s subjective | |
| What is a wasp without her sting? | |
| I don' t want to sound bitter | |
| Yeah you touch me just like murder | |
| Living ain' t so easy | |
| When all I want from you is to sting me | |
| Can you sting me |
| zuò cí : Robinson, Robinson | |
| If you feel like a riot, then don' t you deny it | |
| Put your good foot forward | |
| No need for heroics I just want you to show it | |
| Now' s the time to shine | |
| Your independence is a half ass deliverance | |
| The train left the station | |
| The recognition of the same old condition | |
| Your symptoms showing through | |
| Well regardless of the truth | |
| You still act so aloof | |
| In the face of your judge jury | |
| You have the nerve to say not guilty | |
| But can you sting me | |
| Can you sting me | |
| Right to my rotten bones | |
| Well the bells ring out for the crimes of the century | |
| By courtesy of your mother | |
| The signs reads welcome to the valley of discovery | |
| Look at what money can buy | |
| Sons daughters better open your eyes | |
| Tell me what you' re seeing | |
| This submission is a tired tradition | |
| It' s everyone' s sacrifice | |
| Well believe you me | |
| I' ve got nothing up my sleeve | |
| Except a heart and a chip on my shoulder | |
| Yes I' m young and don' t like getting older | |
| Yeah but can you sting me | |
| Can you sting me | |
| Right to my rotten bones | |
| Come on my sweet little thing | |
| What new things can you show me today | |
| I got one question | |
| I believe it' s subjective | |
| What is a wasp without her sting? | |
| I don' t want to sound bitter | |
| Yeah you touch me just like murder | |
| Living ain' t so easy | |
| When all I want from you is to sting me | |
| Can you sting me |