The Na-Na Song歌词
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歌手:Sheryl Crow
歌词出处:http://www.5nd.com
Video countdown cyber
phallic optics
Profligate talk shows
scrounging for a topic
Rock-a-buy gravy train
cradles gonna rock me
37 millions what Larry
Parker got me
World War XIV, my first Sony
Beatles wrote the Nike
song and called it macaroni
Billy Jean Burger King
chauvinist pig pen
U.S. Army only wants
a few straight men
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
na-na na-na
Panaflex Soloflex Genuflect Pope
What the world needs
now is babies, guns and hope
Guardian angel dust in
the wind cries Mary
Wanna be Madonna but
the price is too high, very
Perfect rhythm Nazis
in the pagan rhythm nation
Everybodys equal in the
glow of radiation
Gotta four-wheel drive
and I park it in the driveway
When I get drunk I drive
it on the parkway
Gotta get a TV set for my car
Tonights the Battle of
the Network Stars
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
na-na na-na
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
na-na na-na
Sanaflush Bud-Bowl makin me sick
Cause anybody in a helmet
looks just like a dick
Steely Dan rather be
A hammer than a nail
The Serbs, the Poles,
and the checks in the mail
Eat sleep live die fucking
record label
G Gordon Liddy under
my table, table, table
Clarence Thomas organ
grinder Frank Dileos dong
Maybe if Id let him Idve
had a hit song
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
na-na na-na
- Video countdown cyber
phallic optics
Profligate talk shows
scrounging for a topic
Rock-a-buy gravy train
cradles gonna rock me
37 millions what Larry
Parker got me
World War XIV, my first Sony
Beatles wrote the Nike
song and called it macaroni
Billy Jean Burger King
chauvinist pig pen
U.S. Army only wants
a few straight men
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
na-na na-na
Panaflex Soloflex Genuflect Pope
What the world needs
now is babies, guns and hope
Guardian angel dust in
the wind cries Mary
Wanna be Madonna but
the price is too high, very
Perfect rhythm Nazis
in the pagan rhythm nation
Everybodys equal in the
glow of radiation
Gotta four-wheel drive
and I park it in the driveway
When I get drunk I drive
it on the parkway
Gotta get a TV set for my car
Tonights the Battle of
the Network Stars
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
na-na na-na
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
na-na na-na
Sanaflush Bud-Bowl makin me sick
Cause anybody in a helmet
looks just like a dick
Steely Dan rather be
A hammer than a nail
The Serbs, the Poles,
and the checks in the mail
Eat sleep live die fucking
record label
G Gordon Liddy under
my table, table, table
Clarence Thomas organ
grinder Frank Dileos dong
Maybe if Id let him Idve
had a hit song
Na-na, na-na na-na, na-na
na-na na-na