Love Kills (Title Track) - Joe Strummer.lrc

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[00:21.09]Walking out of England thinking you were king
[00:24.27]Taking on this world, on that bus that goes through Mexico
[00:31.51]A killer love finds a sweet Mexican girl
[00:36.91]But in Mississippi we rushed into the room
[00:45.57]Down in Dixie you were crying for ****
[00:53.79]Down in Alabama, they like home cooked fare, yeah
[01:01.78]So we're gonna strap you to the frying chair, yeah
[01:09.27]But I don't know what love is
[01:13.89]Is there something else giving me the chills
[01:17.93]But if my hands are the color of blood
[01:22.17]Then baby, I can tell ya, sure I can tell ya
[01:25.51]Love kills, love kills, love kills, love kills
[01:49.98]Do you wanna hear all the sirens of the city drown the arguing
[01:58.40]We're on Rikers Island on a population board
[02:02.73]They don't care about your fame
[02:05.82]But I don't know what love is
[02:10.43]Is there something else giving me the chills
[02:14.43]But if my hands are the color of blood
[02:18.66]Then baby, I can tell ya, sure I can tell ya
[02:22.14]Love kills, love kills, love kills, love kills
[02:39.18]On the Rio Grande they'll tie you to a tree
[02:42.97]Ooh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
[02:46.98]And you can't call the lawyers
[02:49.06]'Cause the whorehouse is asleep
[02:51.01]Ohh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
[02:55.10]You people will get weak
[02:59.09]Ohh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
[03:03.05]They'll throw you in a cell
[03:05.16]Where you can barely breathe
[03:07.27]Ohh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
[03:10.76]But I don't know what love is
[03:15.26]Is there something else giving me the chills
[03:19.22]But if my hands are the color of blood
[03:23.26]Then baby, I can tell ya, sure I can tell ya
[03:26.78]Love kills, love kills, love kills, love kills
[03:43.10]Love kills, love kills, love kills, love kills

文本歌词

Walking out of England thinking you were king
Taking on this world, on that bus that goes through Mexico
A killer love finds a sweet Mexican girl
But in Mississippi we rushed into the room
Down in Dixie you were crying for ****
Down in Alabama, they like home cooked fare, yeah
So we're gonna strap you to the frying chair, yeah
But I don't know what love is
Is there something else giving me the chills
But if my hands are the color of blood
Then baby, I can tell ya, sure I can tell ya
Love kills, love kills, love kills, love kills
Do you wanna hear all the sirens of the city drown the arguing
We're on Rikers Island on a population board
They don't care about your fame
But I don't know what love is
Is there something else giving me the chills
But if my hands are the color of blood
Then baby, I can tell ya, sure I can tell ya
Love kills, love kills, love kills, love kills
On the Rio Grande they'll tie you to a tree
Ooh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
And you can't call the lawyers
'Cause the whorehouse is asleep
Ohh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
You people will get weak
Ohh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
They'll throw you in a cell
Where you can barely breathe
Ohh, oh, ohh, ooh, oh, ohh
But I don't know what love is
Is there something else giving me the chills
But if my hands are the color of blood
Then baby, I can tell ya, sure I can tell ya
Love kills, love kills, love kills, love kills
Love kills, love kills, love kills, love kills