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1922 (Explicit)歌词完整版
I'm feelin' v枚lkisch, baby
I'm coming up like Tyson Fury
Under fire from the young pretenders
You're the real deal
But it's too real
I wanna go back to 1922
Fuck you on my table
I'm feelin' v枚lkisch, baby
I'm going down like I'm Bruce Springsteen
Tryna find the words to tell you how
How I feel
I wanna go back to 1922
Fuck you on my table
Where's my time machine you bitch?
Where's my time machine you bitch?
Where's my time machine you bitch?
I want my time machine!
Man, don't try and stop me
I've got to plant a bomb in Brighton
If that Thatcher captures me
Well, you know what to do
Gotta go back to 1922
Protect my table
Your hairy face, your rugged skin
That's the only world I'm in
Kiss me slowly, kiss me quick
Until I am no longer sick
I feel defeated, baby
They tied me up like Fint谩n Carey
My valiant assassination failed
Now I'm in jail
I wanna go back to 1922
Fuck you on my table
Where's my time machine you bitch?
Where's my time machine you bitch?
Where's my time machine you bitch?
I want my time machine!
Where's my time machine you bitch?
Where's my time machine you bitch?
Where's my time machine you bitch?
I want my time machine!
Running down Brighton pebble beach
Through the nudist colony
Cuttin' my feet all up on the stones
I go to plant a bomb at the Grand Pavilion hotel
Where a conference is being held
The secret police, they caught me
And now I'm in jail awaiting execution
But you, my lovely boyfriend
You came and saved me from the cell
In a time machine
And now we're goin'
To the wild, wild, wild, West!
