[00:00.00] 作词 : Kip Berman
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Kip Berman
[00:21.51]Aren't you tired of the way boys who feel feel?
[00:30.34]All folded arms and compliments
[00:33.13]in pain to feign their innocence
[00:35.36]when what they really want is
[00:39.35]what you really want is
[00:44.01]not written on the bathroom stall
[00:48.65]or pleasures more mechanical or manual
[00:51.99]it's worse than them all
[00:58.14]In the kilt that you kept
[01:00.68]out of guilt that you let
[01:02.73]all your fathers down
[01:07.20]you were bold for a joke
[01:09.39]but it went too well
[01:22.83][01:14.18]now you're going to hell
[01:37.18]You could lie to me now but you won't
[01:41.71]I could try to be shy but I'm not
[01:46.37]cuz where you're going I want to be there
[01:50.70]and there's no use stopping
[01:52.90]when the flames jump so near
[01:56.39]in the street where we met
[01:58.13]after everyone left
[02:00.42]you wouldn't say goodbye
[02:05.01]you were bold for a joke
[02:07.16]but it went too well
[02:19.50][02:11.99]now you're going to hell
[02:26.24]You can dance on a Saturday night
[02:30.98]till the light's come on and the morning's young
[02:34.61]but when church bells ring, you'll go off to him
[02:39.00]and tell everything.
[03:01.24]I know you had such good intentions
[03:06.22]when you took my idle hand
[03:10.66]what came next, well I think you can guess
[03:15.24]it doesn't end well
[03:27.33][03:17.49]we're going to hell.

作词 : Kip Berman
作曲 : Kip Berman
Aren't you tired of the way boys who feel feel?
All folded arms and compliments
in pain to feign their innocence
when what they really want is
what you really want is
not written on the bathroom stall
or pleasures more mechanical or manual
it's worse than them all
In the kilt that you kept
out of guilt that you let
all your fathers down
you were bold for a joke
but it went too well
now you're going to hell
You could lie to me now but you won't
I could try to be shy but I'm not
cuz where you're going I want to be there
and there's no use stopping
when the flames jump so near
in the street where we met
after everyone left
you wouldn't say goodbye
you were bold for a joke
but it went too well
now you're going to hell
You can dance on a Saturday night
till the light's come on and the morning's young
but when church bells ring, you'll go off to him
and tell everything.
I know you had such good intentions
when you took my idle hand
what came next, well I think you can guess
it doesn't end well
we're going to hell.