No Good Advice (Demo|Explicit)歌词由Girls Aloud演唱,出自专辑《Sound Of The Underground (Deluxe Edition) [Explicit]》,下面是《No Good Advice (Demo|Explicit)》完整版歌词!
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No Good Advice (Demo|Explicit) - Girls Aloud
Lyrics by:Brian Higgins/Xenomania/Miranda Cooper/Lisa Cowling/Nick Coler/Lene
Composed by:Brian Higgins/Xenomania/Miranda Cooper/Lisa Cowling/Nick Coler/Lene
Produced by:Brian Higgins/Jeremy Wheatley/Xenomania/Jon Shave
Daddy told me
Look into the future
Sit at your computer
And be a good girl
Momma said remember
Your a lady
Think before you play
And straighten your curls
Well everybody's talkin'
Like I'm crazy
Dangerous and lazy
Girl with no soul
But I've seen it all
From where I'm hiding
Baby 'cause I'm sliding out of control
Here I go out the door
Crankin' the stereo
I think a finger
To the world below oh
Here I am dirty hands
I don't give a damn
Shut your mouth 'cause it might show
I don't need no good advice
I'm already wasted
I don't need some other life
Cold and complicated
I don't need no Sunday trips
Tea and sympathizing
I don't need no special fix
To anesthetize me
Daddy always told me
To remember leave the buzz till later
Don't you drop down
Momma said ill never get
To heaven hanging till 11
With the wrong crowd
Everybody's talkin'
Like they know me
Just another phoney girl about play
But I dig the music
And I'm making baby
And I'm breakin' into your brain
Here I go out the door
Cranking the stereo
I think a finger
To the world below oh
Here I am dirty hands
I don't give a damn
Shut your mouth
'Cause it might show
I don't need no good advice
I'm already wasted
I don't need no other life
Cold and complicated
I don't need no Sunday trips
Tea and symphazing
I don't need no special fix
To anesthetize me
I don't need no good advice
I'm already wasted
I don't need no other life
Cold and complicated
I don't need no Sunday trips
Tea and sympathizing
I don't need no special fix
To anesthetize me
I don't need no good advice
No well-intentioned sacrifice
And I don't need no Sunday trips
No chocolate box or speed for kicks
Hell I don't need no beauty sleep
No need to count those dirty sheep
And I don't need no bedtime prayer
'Cause frankly I don't even care