《Rats and Rats and Rats for Candy - Live (Reading Festival 2005) [Bonus Track]》歌词

[00:03:58] Rats and Rats and Rats for Candy - Live (Reading Festival 2005) [Bonus Track

[00:03:58] Mr. Howell: The dinner was fine until she opened her mouth.

[00:03:58] Oh, Candy! Oh, Candy! Behind her teeth 15 rats started screaming and sobbing.

[00:03:58] Candy girl! Candy girl!

[00:03:58] When we were kissing in the car

[00:03:58] Those rodents smoked cigars in her throat, blowing smoke.

[00:03:58] (You turn on the lights and look a bit closer...

[00:03:58] There's shutters on her eyes, there's a door on her thigh.)

[00:03:58] Candy: These rats are not living inside my hotel face.

[00:03:58] They're just sick and they need a bed lined with fine lace.

[00:03:58] Mr. Howell: You know that pity's got an ugly price tag.

[00:03:58] Rats: Our fur feels like it's on fire. There's thorns growing on our bones.

[00:03:58] Our hunger is x-rated.

[00:03:58] Oh, mother, we love you so!

[00:03:58] (Candy invites you upstairs, you say it's getting awfully late,

[00:03:58] But she yanks your hand through the door.

[00:03:58] Her clothes fall off and she presses into you.

[00:03:58] But those rats have chewed a hole straight through

[00:03:58] Her navel and nipple.)

[00:03:58] Mr. Howell: Oh, Candy. I've got to go.

[00:03:58] Candy: Oh, won't you stay the night with me Mr. Howell!

[00:03:58] These rats are not living inside my hotel face.

[00:03:58] They're just sick and need a bed lined with fine lace.

[00:03:58] Mr. Howell: You know that pity's got an ugly price tag. (x2)

[00:03:58] Rats: Our muscles have turned to cement.

[00:03:58] We're coughing up needles and nails.

[00:03:58] Our veins are flowing barbed wire.

[00:03:58] Oh, mother, we are so frail! but wait!

[00:03:58] We've got a trick for him.

[00:03:58] We twist tears into sh*t eaten grins.

[00:03:58] (When you wake up in the morning you find yourself alone in

[00:03:58] Candy's bed. And everything is gone: paintings, jewels, songs.

[00:03:58] Candy's blowing in the breeze; those rats devoured her up in her sleep.

[00:03:58] Her skin's tied to the bed post like a flag on a ship of ghosts.

[00:03:58] You read the letter on the dresser; the sick brown sun rubbing in your soul).

[00:03:58] Reading letter: Oh, mother, you should have known.

[00:03:58] You should have seen through our fake broken bones.

[00:03:58] Our tears that we razor-sharpened were calculated to rob you blind.

[00:03:58] Mr. Howell: Three weeks later from that day,

[00:03:58] I saw those rats on a bicycle.

[00:03:58] They crept by me and started balling,

[00:03:58] Their eyes turned to icicles.

[00:03:58] Crying, "We need a vacancy!"