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点击复制Kids - Harry Nilsson (哈利·尼尔森)
Written by：Harry Nilsson
What
And what again we turn
There ain't nothing
Nothing
Nothing but a heartache
A heartache
A heartache
Sadness and misery
And a bad time
Once in a while
You tried be bad man
But you didn't want it
And a bad time
Another time
And do stuff
You wanna do
And they don't want it
That's all they wanna know about it
Is what they want
Plus their hearts
It's children
Kids
Fully
But bless the little hearts
They're really made out of gold
At sell them at the old market place
So I can make a fortune
I'm talking about kids
Kids
They don't know what they're doing
And they don't really due to ruin
Children
They crash when they're young
They yell at you when you're old
They part from you
When you're middle aged
And they leave you alone
To die
Children
Children
Kids
This smaller versions
Of us you know
I'm not so crazy
I'm in the first place
I don't wanna be one of them
Sure they're soft
They're cuddly
They're friendly when they wanna be
They know how to spank
Give what they want
That's not enough
If you know what I mean
Kids
Fully
Fully
Kids
Fooling on our home
My greatest hope in life
Is that someday
One of my grow up
And they get to marry
Just so they can leave home
You know
The only way to get them
To stay away
And leave you alone
Children
Ask me about them
They're okay for some people but
Some people's children
Haha
Children
They're disobedient you know
Never eat the spinach
When you ask them to
I'm through with children
I'm through with kids
Ain't nothing
I'm going through
About it
Try and feed my three
In the morning
You'll see what I mean
If you know what I mean
They're just children
I think that's why I don't like them
Very much anymore
And here's why
You see
Hoya hor hard tune
And when you get me turn
You had ruined
Ruined
Ruined
They give them
Them they want
Give them toys
Give them noise
But it give your turn
You get a lot of noise
Kids
They make you dizzy
Children
Children
Bless their little hearts
You know it
In the good forest
Half fare in an airline
They smoke without a lever
Okay