| Song | The Vibes Ain't Nothin' But The Vibes |
| Artist | Barry Adamson |
| Album | The Murky World Of Barry Adamson |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Adamson | |
| Ok, what have we got here | |
| Horny black boy with frisky white girl | |
| Eye each other across the room and | |
| The chemistry is unbearable and | |
| Definitely not on anyones agenda | |
| He suggests they go to someplace they won't be seen | |
| And she thinks otherwise | |
| Finally they agree to go | |
| And put up with Dunkin donuts | |
| The usual story, they fall in love | |
| Under the hail of spit they ignore | |
| All the while secretly conspiring to murder each other | |
| Hoping that will eleviate the slightly more | |
| Uncomfortable feelings that may arise | |
| in a situation like this | |
| But behind closed doors | |
| The eyes of the world | |
| becoming their wallpaper | |
| They melt into a beautiful example | |
| of a power that definitely exists | |
| And come together on a warm moonlit night | |
| In spite of themselves | |
| Ummmm, likely story |
| zuo qu : Adamson | |
| Ok, what have we got here | |
| Horny black boy with frisky white girl | |
| Eye each other across the room and | |
| The chemistry is unbearable and | |
| Definitely not on anyones agenda | |
| He suggests they go to someplace they won' t be seen | |
| And she thinks otherwise | |
| Finally they agree to go | |
| And put up with Dunkin donuts | |
| The usual story, they fall in love | |
| Under the hail of spit they ignore | |
| All the while secretly conspiring to murder each other | |
| Hoping that will eleviate the slightly more | |
| Uncomfortable feelings that may arise | |
| in a situation like this | |
| But behind closed doors | |
| The eyes of the world | |
| becoming their wallpaper | |
| They melt into a beautiful example | |
| of a power that definitely exists | |
| And come together on a warm moonlit night | |
| In spite of themselves | |
| Ummmm, likely story |
| zuò qǔ : Adamson | |
| Ok, what have we got here | |
| Horny black boy with frisky white girl | |
| Eye each other across the room and | |
| The chemistry is unbearable and | |
| Definitely not on anyones agenda | |
| He suggests they go to someplace they won' t be seen | |
| And she thinks otherwise | |
| Finally they agree to go | |
| And put up with Dunkin donuts | |
| The usual story, they fall in love | |
| Under the hail of spit they ignore | |
| All the while secretly conspiring to murder each other | |
| Hoping that will eleviate the slightly more | |
| Uncomfortable feelings that may arise | |
| in a situation like this | |
| But behind closed doors | |
| The eyes of the world | |
| becoming their wallpaper | |
| They melt into a beautiful example | |
| of a power that definitely exists | |
| And come together on a warm moonlit night | |
| In spite of themselves | |
| Ummmm, likely story |