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Picking Up After You (Album Version) - Tom Waits.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Tom Waits
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tom Waits
[00:18.21] Here comes the bride and there goes the groom
[00:26.52] Looks like a hurricane went through this room
[00:33.63] Smells like a pool hall, where's my other shoe?
[00:41.40] And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you
[00:50.97] Looks like you spent the night in a trench
[00:58.26] And tell me, how long have you been combing
[01:01.83] Your hair with a wrench?
[01:06.42] Blue roses are dead and the violets are too
[01:13.56] And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you
[01:19.29] Well, I've told you before, I won't tell you again
[01:31.56] You don't defrost the icebox with a ball point pen
[01:39.09] This railroad apartment is held together with glue
[01:47.94] And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you
[01:59.34] Because I know, I'm being swindled, I never bargained for this
[02:10.68] Once more, you never cared about me
[02:17.64] Why don't you get your own place, so you can live like you do?
[02:24.48] And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you
[02:36.39] Take all your relatives and all of your shoes
[02:43.65] Believe me, I'll really swing when you're gone
[02:50.55] I'll be living on chicken and wine after we're through
[02:57.00] With someone, I pick up after you
[03:05.25] With someone, I'll pick up after you
[03:13.38] With someone, I pick up after you
[03:18.39] With someone, I'll pick up after you
文本歌词
作词 : Tom Waits
作曲 : Tom Waits
Here comes the bride and there goes the groom
Looks like a hurricane went through this room
Smells like a pool hall, where's my other shoe?
And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you
Looks like you spent the night in a trench
And tell me, how long have you been combing
Your hair with a wrench?
Blue roses are dead and the violets are too
And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you
Well, I've told you before, I won't tell you again
You don't defrost the icebox with a ball point pen
This railroad apartment is held together with glue
And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you
Because I know, I'm being swindled, I never bargained for this
Once more, you never cared about me
Why don't you get your own place, so you can live like you do?
And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you
Take all your relatives and all of your shoes
Believe me, I'll really swing when you're gone
I'll be living on chicken and wine after we're through
With someone, I pick up after you
With someone, I'll pick up after you
With someone, I pick up after you
With someone, I'll pick up after you