| Song | The Hairstyle Of The Devil |
| Artist | Momus |
| Album | Monsters Of Love |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Momus | |
| She was seeing two at exactly the same time | |
| She never mentioned you when she was round at mine | |
| But when you were round at hers you always made a scene | |
| 'Cause you only had ears for descriptions of the stranger she was seeing | |
| And what she saw in me was only what attracts | |
| The many girls I see behind their lovers' backs | |
| But what she saw in you, I could never work it out | |
| There was just one thing she found it turned you on to talk about | |
| The inexplicable charisma of the rival | |
| You said "Describe for me the hairstyle of the devil | |
| Is he passionate? (Don't answer!) | |
| Is he detached? (Don't answer that!) | |
| Does he please you in the sack? (Shut up, don't answer back!) | |
| Just tell him I'm dying to meet him" | |
| She called me up, she said she'd had enough | |
| Of all the paranoia you mixed up with your love | |
| We spent the night together, she woke me up at dawn | |
| And called an all-night taxi | |
| And when you came I was gone | |
| You found my comb behind her chest of drawers | |
| She said she'd slept alone but the bed was full of hairs | |
| And when you matched them up, beyond a shadow of a doubt | |
| The hairs belonged the Beelzebub | |
| And you began to puzzle out | |
| The inexplicable charisma of the rival | |
| You said "Describe for me the hairstyle of the devil | |
| Does he make you laugh? (Don't answer!) | |
| Does he earn a lot? (Don't answer that!) | |
| Does he dress you up in black? (Shut up, don't answer back!) | |
| Just tell him I'm dying to meet him" | |
| The inexplicable charisma of the rival | |
| With the luck and the hairstyle of the devil | |
| And so you gaze at the people all about | |
| In every stranger's face you try to make me out | |
| And when you meet me finally your horns will lock with mine | |
| For the beast rules with rivalry | |
| As the clock rules with time | |
| For the beast rules with rivalry | |
| As the clock rules with time | |
| For the beast rules with rivalry | |
| As the clock rules with time | |
| Pleased to meet you, hope you've guessed my name | |
| Pleased to meet you, hope you've guessed my name | |
| Pleased to meet you, hope you've guessed my name |
| zuo ci : Momus | |
| She was seeing two at exactly the same time | |
| She never mentioned you when she was round at mine | |
| But when you were round at hers you always made a scene | |
| ' Cause you only had ears for descriptions of the stranger she was seeing | |
| And what she saw in me was only what attracts | |
| The many girls I see behind their lovers' backs | |
| But what she saw in you, I could never work it out | |
| There was just one thing she found it turned you on to talk about | |
| The inexplicable charisma of the rival | |
| You said " Describe for me the hairstyle of the devil | |
| Is he passionate? Don' t answer! | |
| Is he detached? Don' t answer that! | |
| Does he please you in the sack? Shut up, don' t answer back! | |
| Just tell him I' m dying to meet him" | |
| She called me up, she said she' d had enough | |
| Of all the paranoia you mixed up with your love | |
| We spent the night together, she woke me up at dawn | |
| And called an allnight taxi | |
| And when you came I was gone | |
| You found my comb behind her chest of drawers | |
| She said she' d slept alone but the bed was full of hairs | |
| And when you matched them up, beyond a shadow of a doubt | |
| The hairs belonged the Beelzebub | |
| And you began to puzzle out | |
| The inexplicable charisma of the rival | |
| You said " Describe for me the hairstyle of the devil | |
| Does he make you laugh? Don' t answer! | |
| Does he earn a lot? Don' t answer that! | |
| Does he dress you up in black? Shut up, don' t answer back! | |
| Just tell him I' m dying to meet him" | |
| The inexplicable charisma of the rival | |
| With the luck and the hairstyle of the devil | |
| And so you gaze at the people all about | |
| In every stranger' s face you try to make me out | |
| And when you meet me finally your horns will lock with mine | |
| For the beast rules with rivalry | |
| As the clock rules with time | |
| For the beast rules with rivalry | |
| As the clock rules with time | |
| For the beast rules with rivalry | |
| As the clock rules with time | |
| Pleased to meet you, hope you' ve guessed my name | |
| Pleased to meet you, hope you' ve guessed my name | |
| Pleased to meet you, hope you' ve guessed my name |
| zuò cí : Momus | |
| She was seeing two at exactly the same time | |
| She never mentioned you when she was round at mine | |
| But when you were round at hers you always made a scene | |
| ' Cause you only had ears for descriptions of the stranger she was seeing | |
| And what she saw in me was only what attracts | |
| The many girls I see behind their lovers' backs | |
| But what she saw in you, I could never work it out | |
| There was just one thing she found it turned you on to talk about | |
| The inexplicable charisma of the rival | |
| You said " Describe for me the hairstyle of the devil | |
| Is he passionate? Don' t answer! | |
| Is he detached? Don' t answer that! | |
| Does he please you in the sack? Shut up, don' t answer back! | |
| Just tell him I' m dying to meet him" | |
| She called me up, she said she' d had enough | |
| Of all the paranoia you mixed up with your love | |
| We spent the night together, she woke me up at dawn | |
| And called an allnight taxi | |
| And when you came I was gone | |
| You found my comb behind her chest of drawers | |
| She said she' d slept alone but the bed was full of hairs | |
| And when you matched them up, beyond a shadow of a doubt | |
| The hairs belonged the Beelzebub | |
| And you began to puzzle out | |
| The inexplicable charisma of the rival | |
| You said " Describe for me the hairstyle of the devil | |
| Does he make you laugh? Don' t answer! | |
| Does he earn a lot? Don' t answer that! | |
| Does he dress you up in black? Shut up, don' t answer back! | |
| Just tell him I' m dying to meet him" | |
| The inexplicable charisma of the rival | |
| With the luck and the hairstyle of the devil | |
| And so you gaze at the people all about | |
| In every stranger' s face you try to make me out | |
| And when you meet me finally your horns will lock with mine | |
| For the beast rules with rivalry | |
| As the clock rules with time | |
| For the beast rules with rivalry | |
| As the clock rules with time | |
| For the beast rules with rivalry | |
| As the clock rules with time | |
| Pleased to meet you, hope you' ve guessed my name | |
| Pleased to meet you, hope you' ve guessed my name | |
| Pleased to meet you, hope you' ve guessed my name |