笨小笨Newspaper Man (Explicit)歌词由Phoebe Purtill演唱，出自专辑《Best Wife (Explicit)》，下面是《Newspaper Man (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Newspaper Man (Explicit)歌词完整版
Take me to your restaurant
Wrapped up in Carseldine and Cashmere
I've never had a lot of cash, dear
You've got it falling off the trees
I could be just what you want
I could be the kid you need, love
And I promise I don't need love
Just show me, show me how to please
Oh oh
He works hard for the money
He calls me cherries and honey
Give me everything you have
You say you got the common touch
You watch me climbing up the classes
I love you for your darkness
You love me for my age
Take me to your newspaper
You say it's never been worse
I say I've never sinned worse
Bad enough for the front page
Oh oh
He's been so busy running
Don't think he'll ever see it coming
Chessboard black and white past
You think that you're invincible
You forget that paper burns, babe
I'm methylated in the worst way
Can you feel me heating up?
Check out the empire I've undone
( fuck )
Ahh
Don't you cry
Like my father did
Like my mother did
Take a look at your hands!
Don't you know who I am?
I hope your ink runs dry
