| Song | Deadly Delicious |
| Artist | City Boy |
| Album | City Boy |
| 作曲 : Mason, Slamer | |
| Mason-Slamer | |
| Good God, she's deadly delicious, camper than a holiday. | |
| Front page, in every issue, tighter than a one act play. | |
| Don't look, without your glasses, she'll turn you to a pillar of salt. | |
| Watch out, she's mean and brassy, sharper than a telephone. | |
| Take care, she'll ask you for small things, only that you give her the earth. | |
| Gladly she gives you nothing for something, she only seems to stop when it hurts. | |
| Tell her, that England becomes her, its really more expensive abroad. | |
| Modest so what can you give her just a floor in Madame Tussauds. | |
| look how, she smiles politely, harmless as a hive full of beezzz | |
| She breaks your heart, three times nightly, when you see her dwarf on a lead. | |
| Don't stop, she'll have you arrested, just for looking into her eyes. | |
| Must be, she's chemically tested, just one glance you're into the vice . .. Just one | |
| glance you're into the vice ... Just one glance you're into the vice .. . | |
| Please ... don't leave the room. | |
| don't leave the room, don't leave the room. | |
| Please ... don't leave the room, don't leave the room, don't leave the room. | |
| Good God, she's deadly delicious, camper than s holiday. | |
| Front page in every issue, tighter than a one act play. | |
| Don't look, without your glasses, she turn you to a pillar of salt. | |
| Watch out, she's mean and brassy, sharper than a telephone. | |
| Good God, she's deadly delicious ... | |
| Deadly Delicious ... | |
| Deadly Delicious ... |
| zuò qǔ : Mason, Slamer | |
| MasonSlamer | |
| Good God, she' s deadly delicious, camper than a holiday. | |
| Front page, in every issue, tighter than a one act play. | |
| Don' t look, without your glasses, she' ll turn you to a pillar of salt. | |
| Watch out, she' s mean and brassy, sharper than a telephone. | |
| Take care, she' ll ask you for small things, only that you give her the earth. | |
| Gladly she gives you nothing for something, she only seems to stop when it hurts. | |
| Tell her, that England becomes her, its really more expensive abroad. | |
| Modest so what can you give her just a floor in Madame Tussauds. | |
| look how, she smiles politely, harmless as a hive full of beezzz | |
| She breaks your heart, three times nightly, when you see her dwarf on a lead. | |
| Don' t stop, she' ll have you arrested, just for looking into her eyes. | |
| Must be, she' s chemically tested, just one glance you' re into the vice . .. Just one | |
| glance you' re into the vice ... Just one glance you' re into the vice .. . | |
| Please ... don' t leave the room. | |
| don' t leave the room, don' t leave the room. | |
| Please ... don' t leave the room, don' t leave the room, don' t leave the room. | |
| Good God, she' s deadly delicious, camper than s holiday. | |
| Front page in every issue, tighter than a one act play. | |
| Don' t look, without your glasses, she turn you to a pillar of salt. | |
| Watch out, she' s mean and brassy, sharper than a telephone. | |
| Good God, she' s deadly delicious ... | |
| Deadly Delicious ... | |
| Deadly Delicious ... |