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  • 作词 : James, Joshua Fred
    作曲 : James, Joshua Fred
    I must admit that when the TV set broke
    I started thinking, oh, what's the bother anyway
    What's the bother anyway
    We walked down into the nearest drugstore
    A bottle of aspirin and a dirty pitchfork
    Cured everything inside that ever hurt
    It cured everything inside that never worked
    You said you wished that you'd become an actress
    But pretty pictures in the magazines are sick
    They make you feel like ****
    The bodies that they fit are half a serving hips
    The night dissolved and then the morning sun rose
    Open your eyes and let the colors turn you black
    For half a heart attack
    Let it fit you in for cancer of the skin
    'Cause singing's just like death prolonging on your breath
    And all we are is bone, it's friction we control
    In the coat I bought, in the coat
    In the park we fought in the coat I bought for you
    In the dress you wore, in the dress
    In the dress you wore with a dirty pitchfork too
    In the coat I bought, in the coat
    In the coat I bought, in the coat
    In the park we fought in the coat I bought for you
    In the dress you wore, in the dress
    In the dress you wore, in the dress
    In the dress you wore with a dirty pitchfork too
    In the car we spoke and you asked
    So I drove you home and my knees
    If I called you out would you say that you were wrong?
    I can feel my hands, I can feel
    Turn the headlights down, drive along
    In the dress you wore with a dirty pitchfork too
    In the dress you wore with a dirty pitchfork too
  • 作词 : James, Joshua Fred
    作曲 : James, Joshua Fred
    I must admit that when the TV set broke
    I started thinking, oh, what's the bother anyway
    What's the bother anyway
    We walked down into the nearest drugstore
    A bottle of aspirin and a dirty pitchfork
    Cured everything inside that ever hurt
    It cured everything inside that never worked
    You said you wished that you'd become an actress
    But pretty pictures in the magazines are sick
    They make you feel like ****
    The bodies that they fit are half a serving hips
    The night dissolved and then the morning sun rose
    Open your eyes and let the colors turn you black
    For half a heart attack
    Let it fit you in for cancer of the skin
    'Cause singing's just like death prolonging on your breath
    And all we are is bone, it's friction we control
    In the coat I bought, in the coat
    In the park we fought in the coat I bought for you
    In the dress you wore, in the dress
    In the dress you wore with a dirty pitchfork too
    In the coat I bought, in the coat
    In the coat I bought, in the coat
    In the park we fought in the coat I bought for you
    In the dress you wore, in the dress
    In the dress you wore, in the dress
    In the dress you wore with a dirty pitchfork too
    In the car we spoke and you asked
    So I drove you home and my knees
    If I called you out would you say that you were wrong?
    I can feel my hands, I can feel
    Turn the headlights down, drive along
    In the dress you wore with a dirty pitchfork too
    In the dress you wore with a dirty pitchfork too