Our Perfect Disease(Plastic Plates Remix)

作词:Daniel Haggis,Tord Øverland Knudsen,Matthew Murphy

作曲:佚名

所属专辑:The Wombats Proudly Present... This Modern Glitch(10th Anniversary Edition)

歌词

歌曲名 Our Perfect Disease(Plastic Plates Remix)

歌手名 The Wombats

作词:Daniel Haggis/Matthew Murphy/Tord Øverland Knudsen

We don't admit it but we never seen eye to eye

My hobby's moaning and yours is making money

It's always a shock when old friends pass by

But with you it's no death in the family

Let's not talk about hate when there's hell to pay

For my cowardice and your bad timing

We don't admit it but we never seen eye to eye

But it's not through a lack of trying

It was the perfect disease we had

Something to argue and scream about

Who do I see about contracting it back

And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out

It was the perfect disease we had

And its absence lies a painful fact

We all need someone to drive us mad

I didn't say it but you never were the honest type

You tried to fabricate a bedtime story

And now I miss those games we had of jekyll and hyde

Ever since the day that we parted company

Don't send a helping hand

I need a battering ram

To beat the reasons that I miss you so sorely

We didn't say it but we never saw eye to eye

Now life is carefree and equally as boring

It was the perfect disease we had

Something to argue and scream about

Who can I see about contracting it back

And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out

It was the perfect disease we had

And in its absence lies a painful fact

We all need someone to drive us mad

I need you in the tv

I need you on the train

I need you every single which way

I need you in the mirrors

I need you in my bed

I needed you to wreck my head

I need you in the tv

I need you on the train

I need you just to stand in my way

I need you in the mirrors

I need you in my bed

It was the perfect disease we had

Something to argue and scream about

Who can I see about contracting it back

And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out

It was the perfect disease we had

And in its absence lies a painful fact

We all need someone to drive us mad

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