Book Of The Month (Instrumental Version)歌词

You and me are the disease and
The germs are spreading
Use me like Listerine keeping
Your breath fresher
Feel the stroke of your paintbrush
My blank sheet of paper
I'm your book of the month
Read the fine print later
We'll invent new four letter words
You are the bitter
I am the sweet
Oh
Run through the fields
Sing with the birds
You are the griddle
I am the meat
Oh
I'll turn you on like
The electric company
You are the bitter
I am the sweet
Oh
Flick on the switch
And light your pilot light
You are the griddle
I am the meat
Oh
You and me are the disease and
The germs are spreading
Use me like Listerine
Keeping your breath fresher
Feel the stroke of your paintbrush
My blank sheet of paper
I'm your book of the month
Read the fine print later
We'll laugh away our golden years
You are the bitter
I am the sweet
Oh
We'll line the clouds with silver tears
You are the griddle
I am the meat
Oh
You and me are the disease
And the germs are spreading
Use me like Listerine
Keeping your breath fresher
Feel the stroke of your paintbrush
My blank sheet of paper
I'm your book of the month
Read the fine print later
You and me are the disease
And the germs are spreading
Use me like Listerine
Keeping your breath fresher
Feel the stroke of your paintbrush
My blank sheet of paper
I'm your book of the month
Read the fine print later
You are the bitter
I am the sweet
You are the griddle
I am the meat
You are the trick
I am the treat
You are the circus
I am the freak
You are the bitter
I am the sweet
Ah Ah
You are the griddle
I am the meat
Ah Ah
You are the trick
I am the treat
Ah Ah
You are the circus
I am the freak
Ah Ah 编辑于2021/11/19更新