| Song | Bad Wisdom |
| Artist | Suzanne Vega |
| Album | 99.9 F |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Suzanne Vega | |
| 作词 : Vega | |
| Mother the doctor knows something is wrong | |
| Cause my body has strange information | |
| He's looked in my eyes and knows I'm not a child | |
| But he doesn't dare ask the right question | |
| Mother my friends are no longer my friends | |
| And the games we once played have no meaning | |
| I've gone serious and shy and they can't figure why | |
| So they've left me to my own daydreaming | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| Too young to know | |
| Too much too soon | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Mother you've taught me the laws are so fine | |
| If I'm good that I will be protected | |
| I've fallen through the crack and there's no getting back | |
| And I'll never trust whoever gets elected | |
| Mother your eyes have gone suddenly cold | |
| And it wasn't what I was expecting | |
| Once I did think that I'd find comfort there | |
| And instead you've gone hard and suspecting | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| Too young to know | |
| Too much too soon | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Mother I'm cut at the root like a weed | |
| Cause there's no one to hear my small story | |
| Just like a woman who walks in the street | |
| I will pay for my life with my body | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| Too young to know | |
| Too much too soon | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Bad wisdom |
| zuo qu : Suzanne Vega | |
| zuo ci : Vega | |
| Mother the doctor knows something is wrong | |
| Cause my body has strange information | |
| He' s looked in my eyes and knows I' m not a child | |
| But he doesn' t dare ask the right question | |
| Mother my friends are no longer my friends | |
| And the games we once played have no meaning | |
| I' ve gone serious and shy and they can' t figure why | |
| So they' ve left me to my own daydreaming | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| Too young to know | |
| Too much too soon | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Mother you' ve taught me the laws are so fine | |
| If I' m good that I will be protected | |
| I' ve fallen through the crack and there' s no getting back | |
| And I' ll never trust whoever gets elected | |
| Mother your eyes have gone suddenly cold | |
| And it wasn' t what I was expecting | |
| Once I did think that I' d find comfort there | |
| And instead you' ve gone hard and suspecting | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| Too young to know | |
| Too much too soon | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Mother I' m cut at the root like a weed | |
| Cause there' s no one to hear my small story | |
| Just like a woman who walks in the street | |
| I will pay for my life with my body | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| Too young to know | |
| Too much too soon | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Bad wisdom |
| zuò qǔ : Suzanne Vega | |
| zuò cí : Vega | |
| Mother the doctor knows something is wrong | |
| Cause my body has strange information | |
| He' s looked in my eyes and knows I' m not a child | |
| But he doesn' t dare ask the right question | |
| Mother my friends are no longer my friends | |
| And the games we once played have no meaning | |
| I' ve gone serious and shy and they can' t figure why | |
| So they' ve left me to my own daydreaming | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| Too young to know | |
| Too much too soon | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Mother you' ve taught me the laws are so fine | |
| If I' m good that I will be protected | |
| I' ve fallen through the crack and there' s no getting back | |
| And I' ll never trust whoever gets elected | |
| Mother your eyes have gone suddenly cold | |
| And it wasn' t what I was expecting | |
| Once I did think that I' d find comfort there | |
| And instead you' ve gone hard and suspecting | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| Too young to know | |
| Too much too soon | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Mother I' m cut at the root like a weed | |
| Cause there' s no one to hear my small story | |
| Just like a woman who walks in the street | |
| I will pay for my life with my body | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| What price to pay | |
| For bad wisdom | |
| Too young to know | |
| Too much too soon | |
| Bad wisdom | |
| Bad wisdom |