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  • 作曲 : Clint Boon/Tom Hingley/Martyn Walsh
    Candlebox - ************ Brewin (Amended)

    You're at an all time low, you're giving in
    I've got some blood to spill, it's simple kid
    Come on come on now back that smack up swing
    Uh oh, talk the talk
    Uh oh, mean old dog
    Oh no, ************ brewing
    Uh oh... ************ brewin'

    Hey- I'm at your beckon call, and I'm dressed for sin
    Yes I've got some sick shoes on, let's get it swingin'
    Voice too hot for pop must be that ******' yo
    Uh oh, talk the talk
    Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh
    Baby I want you to answer me come on

    Some say, it's your mother******' bed so sleep in it
    I saw you comin'
    Hey hey, talking ************t won't fix this ************
    She's cold and you'll never win
    You will never win

    You're at an all time high, and you're slinging ************t
    If you had an inch of soul, baby you would benefit
    Fess up or unrest in peace you'll know
    Uh oh, talk that talk
    Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh
    Baby I think you should ******' scream come on

    Some say, it's your mother******' bed so sleep in it
    I saw you comin'
    Hey hey, talking ************t won't fix this ************
    She's cold
    And you will never win

    Ooh ma mama ma so
    Some say it's your mother******' bed so sleep in it
    I saw you comin'
    Hey hey, talking ************t won't fix this ************
    She's cold
    And you will never

    Some say it's your mother******' bed get in and
    Hey hey, I saw you coming
    Talking ************t won't fix this ************ now
    Some say, it's your mother******' bed won't you get in
    Cause you will never win
  • 作曲 : Clint Boon/Tom Hingley/Martyn Walsh
    Candlebox - ************ Brewin (Amended)

    You're at an all time low, you're giving in
    I've got some blood to spill, it's simple kid
    Come on come on now back that smack up swing
    Uh oh, talk the talk
    Uh oh, mean old dog
    Oh no, ************ brewing
    Uh oh... ************ brewin'

    Hey- I'm at your beckon call, and I'm dressed for sin
    Yes I've got some sick shoes on, let's get it swingin'
    Voice too hot for pop must be that ******' yo
    Uh oh, talk the talk
    Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh
    Baby I want you to answer me come on

    Some say, it's your mother******' bed so sleep in it
    I saw you comin'
    Hey hey, talking ************t won't fix this ************
    She's cold and you'll never win
    You will never win

    You're at an all time high, and you're slinging ************t
    If you had an inch of soul, baby you would benefit
    Fess up or unrest in peace you'll know
    Uh oh, talk that talk
    Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh
    Baby I think you should ******' scream come on

    Some say, it's your mother******' bed so sleep in it
    I saw you comin'
    Hey hey, talking ************t won't fix this ************
    She's cold
    And you will never win

    Ooh ma mama ma so
    Some say it's your mother******' bed so sleep in it
    I saw you comin'
    Hey hey, talking ************t won't fix this ************
    She's cold
    And you will never

    Some say it's your mother******' bed get in and
    Hey hey, I saw you coming
    Talking ************t won't fix this ************ now
    Some say, it's your mother******' bed won't you get in
    Cause you will never win