******* Brew

作词 : BOON, CLINT/GILL, CRAIG/HINGLEY, TOM/LAMBERT, GRAHAM/WALSH, MARTYN

作曲 : Miles Davis

Candlebox - ************ Brewin (Amended)

You're at an all time low, you're giving in

I've got some blood to spill, it's simple kid

Come on come on now back that smack up swing

Uh oh, talk the talk

Uh oh, mean old dog

Oh no, ************ brewing

Uh oh... ************ brewin'

Hey- I'm at your beckon call, and I'm dressed for sin

Yes I've got some sick shoes on, let's get it swingin'

Voice too hot for pop must be that ******' yo

Uh oh, talk the talk

Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh

Baby I want you to answer me come on

Some say, it's your mother******' bed so sleep in it

I saw you comin'

Hey hey, talking ************t won't fix this ************

She's cold and you'll never win

You will never win

You're at an all time high, and you're slinging ************t

If you had an inch of soul, baby you would benefit

Fess up or unrest in peace you'll know

Uh oh, talk that talk

Uh oh, walk the walk uh oh

Baby I think you should ******' scream come on

Some say, it's your mother******' bed so sleep in it

I saw you comin'

Hey hey, talking ************t won't fix this ************

She's cold

And you will never win

Ooh ma mama ma so

Some say it's your mother******' bed so sleep in it

I saw you comin'

Hey hey, talking ************t won't fix this ************

She's cold

And you will never

Some say it's your mother******' bed get in and

Hey hey, I saw you coming

Talking ************t won't fix this ************ now

Some say, it's your mother******' bed won't you get in

Cause you will never win