《Gangsters》歌词

[00:00:00] Gangsters - Longpigs

[00:00:07] Written by：Crispin Hunt

[00:00:15] To lick your wounds and crack through

[00:00:20] The morphine's sweet darkness

[00:00:24] Bloodies your eyes and fouls your kiss

[00:00:28] It's you I can't forget

[00:00:31] I ain't cost you yet I ain't lost you yet

[00:00:35] Jumped away from the lens

[00:00:38] Ground to a point love's blind pretence

[00:00:43] Burst all those syphilitic cysts

[00:00:48] That rot the love of god

[00:00:51] Stood where moses trod

[00:00:53] The lucky sod you yet I ain't caught it yet

[00:00:58] You cast your clever net

[00:01:01] But I ain't caught it yet

[00:01:03] How can I forget how can I forget

[00:01:08] You cast your clever net

[00:01:10] But I ain't caught it yet

[00:01:17] Gangsters don't cry

[00:01:21] When they shoot you to die

[00:01:25] So keep the whites of

[00:01:27] Their eyes in your sights

[00:01:36] I'm Staring buck naked at the world

[00:01:40] No fig leaf needed pure as gold

[00:01:45] Burst all this complicated bliss

[00:01:49] That rots the love of god

[00:01:52] Stood where moses trod the lucky sod

[00:01:56] And fizz the first touch of your tongue

[00:01:59] Flinched like the grip of moist uncle

[00:02:04] Sniff sweet cocaine and disco sick

[00:02:09] 'Cause I can drink to this

[00:02:12] Every shot of bliss

[00:02:14] Aw shucks aw shucks hits

[00:02:16] I ain't caught it yet

[00:02:19] You cast that clever net

[00:02:21] But I ain't caught it yet

[00:02:24] How can I forget how can I forget

[00:02:28] You cast your clever net

[00:02:31] But I ain't caught it yet

[00:02:36] Aw shucks aw shucks

[00:02:52] Gangsters don't cry

[00:02:57] When they shoot you to die

[00:03:02] So keep the whites of your eyes in my sights

[00:03:13] Lying in the sun like a fat dog with

[00:03:15] You is worth cancer

[00:03:21] The few pleasures

[00:03:22] How white my little clean ass could be

[00:03:24] There is not yet a neat media label

[00:03:26] To describe you and me and this age

[00:03:30] Well f**k them

[00:03:31] And on the streets

[00:03:33] There's an advert real

[00:03:34] People pickled to the bone

[00:03:35] By the vultures of culture

[00:03:37] Golf hold on to yourself

[00:03:42] So hang on

[00:03:44] Hang on to yourself

[00:03:51] Come on come on come on

[00:04:01] Make it feel like stealers tongue

[00:04:09] A real flesh eater

[00:04:16] Fortune smiles on the the whites of the teeth

[00:04:19] So bite me bite me bite me as aniseed candy

[00:04:24] And in the parks they skate to flow it all out

[00:04:26] It's all out they're all out

[00:04:28] Other all other all

[00:04:29] They're all out I'm so glad

[00:04:30] They're all out other all