| Song | Such A Scream |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | Bone Machine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Waits | |
| Well Pale | |
| Face saidTo the | |
| Eyeball Kid | |
| She just goes clank and boom and steam | |
| A halo, wings, horns and a tail | |
| Shoveling coal inside my dreams | |
| There are no laws | |
| She's made of cream | |
| She's such a scream | |
| Qui bon tres bien, nails in cement | |
| A Donnie gal from mortal clay | |
| The plow is red | |
| THe well is full inside | |
| The dollhouse of her skull | |
| A cheetah coat fills up with steam | |
| She's such a scream | |
| All crooked lines | |
| Her fireplace | |
| A milktrain so clean | |
| Machine gun haste | |
| You'll ride the only wall of shame | |
| And drag that chain across the state | |
| Her lips are red | |
| She is the queen | |
| She's such a scream |
| zuo ci : Waits | |
| Well Pale | |
| Face saidTo the | |
| Eyeball Kid | |
| She just goes clank and boom and steam | |
| A halo, wings, horns and a tail | |
| Shoveling coal inside my dreams | |
| There are no laws | |
| She' s made of cream | |
| She' s such a scream | |
| Qui bon tres bien, nails in cement | |
| A Donnie gal from mortal clay | |
| The plow is red | |
| THe well is full inside | |
| The dollhouse of her skull | |
| A cheetah coat fills up with steam | |
| She' s such a scream | |
| All crooked lines | |
| Her fireplace | |
| A milktrain so clean | |
| Machine gun haste | |
| You' ll ride the only wall of shame | |
| And drag that chain across the state | |
| Her lips are red | |
| She is the queen | |
| She' s such a scream |
| zuò cí : Waits | |
| Well Pale | |
| Face saidTo the | |
| Eyeball Kid | |
| She just goes clank and boom and steam | |
| A halo, wings, horns and a tail | |
| Shoveling coal inside my dreams | |
| There are no laws | |
| She' s made of cream | |
| She' s such a scream | |
| Qui bon tres bien, nails in cement | |
| A Donnie gal from mortal clay | |
| The plow is red | |
| THe well is full inside | |
| The dollhouse of her skull | |
| A cheetah coat fills up with steam | |
| She' s such a scream | |
| All crooked lines | |
| Her fireplace | |
| A milktrain so clean | |
| Machine gun haste | |
| You' ll ride the only wall of shame | |
| And drag that chain across the state | |
| Her lips are red | |
| She is the queen | |
| She' s such a scream |