Your Ankles to Your Earlobes Lyrics
| Song | Your Ankles to Your Earlobes |
| Artist | The Paper Chase |
| Album | God Bless Your Black Heart |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Congleton | |
| Shame, shame on you | |
| And your sweet head on the pillow | |
| Take the pills dear let your hair grow | |
| Take a knee, believe you me | |
| With ankles to the earlobes | |
| Bite your lip dear make a wish girl | |
| Bless your heart, bless your heart, bless your heart | |
| Pox, a pox on you | |
| So what do you have to say for yourself | |
| When the gangbang's done and no one's left to appease? | |
| Aren't you fetching with finger cuffs and knock-knees | |
| We make a warm bed for the Yankees | |
| Bless your heart, bless your heart, bless your heart | |
| So Abby, it's far to late for me | |
| I left a notebook on the shelf, just take the kids and save yourself | |
| My little Abby, and soon they'll come for me | |
| Just tell my son that I'm sorry | |
| I'll disappear you now are free | |
| And Abby, it's far too late for me | |
| I left a checkbook on the shelf, just take the keys and save yourself | |
| My sweet Abby, I hope you die laughing | |
| All fat and cheeky on your warm bed | |
| The raven the vulture won't circle your head | |
| My sweet queen bee, I hope it comes quickly | |
| I hope your thoughts don't drift to me | |
| I'll die in here, you now are free | |
| You now are free | |
| My precious thing |
| zuo qu : Congleton | |
| Shame, shame on you | |
| And your sweet head on the pillow | |
| Take the pills dear let your hair grow | |
| Take a knee, believe you me | |
| With ankles to the earlobes | |
| Bite your lip dear make a wish girl | |
| Bless your heart, bless your heart, bless your heart | |
| Pox, a pox on you | |
| So what do you have to say for yourself | |
| When the gangbang' s done and no one' s left to appease? | |
| Aren' t you fetching with finger cuffs and knockknees | |
| We make a warm bed for the Yankees | |
| Bless your heart, bless your heart, bless your heart | |
| So Abby, it' s far to late for me | |
| I left a notebook on the shelf, just take the kids and save yourself | |
| My little Abby, and soon they' ll come for me | |
| Just tell my son that I' m sorry | |
| I' ll disappear you now are free | |
| And Abby, it' s far too late for me | |
| I left a checkbook on the shelf, just take the keys and save yourself | |
| My sweet Abby, I hope you die laughing | |
| All fat and cheeky on your warm bed | |
| The raven the vulture won' t circle your head | |
| My sweet queen bee, I hope it comes quickly | |
| I hope your thoughts don' t drift to me | |
| I' ll die in here, you now are free | |
| You now are free | |
| My precious thing |
| zuò qǔ : Congleton | |
| Shame, shame on you | |
| And your sweet head on the pillow | |
| Take the pills dear let your hair grow | |
| Take a knee, believe you me | |
| With ankles to the earlobes | |
| Bite your lip dear make a wish girl | |
| Bless your heart, bless your heart, bless your heart | |
| Pox, a pox on you | |
| So what do you have to say for yourself | |
| When the gangbang' s done and no one' s left to appease? | |
| Aren' t you fetching with finger cuffs and knockknees | |
| We make a warm bed for the Yankees | |
| Bless your heart, bless your heart, bless your heart | |
| So Abby, it' s far to late for me | |
| I left a notebook on the shelf, just take the kids and save yourself | |
| My little Abby, and soon they' ll come for me | |
| Just tell my son that I' m sorry | |
| I' ll disappear you now are free | |
| And Abby, it' s far too late for me | |
| I left a checkbook on the shelf, just take the keys and save yourself | |
| My sweet Abby, I hope you die laughing | |
| All fat and cheeky on your warm bed | |
| The raven the vulture won' t circle your head | |
| My sweet queen bee, I hope it comes quickly | |
| I hope your thoughts don' t drift to me | |
| I' ll die in here, you now are free | |
| You now are free | |
| My precious thing |
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