When you screw up your eyes When you screw up your face When you throw out your arms And keep changing your shape Taste, taste in your mouth Taste, taste
When you screw up your eyes When you screw up your face When you throw out your arms And keep changing your shape Taste the taste in your mouth Taste
Vertaling: The Cure. Schroef.
: When you screw up your eyes When you screw up your face When you throw out your arms And keep changing your shape Taste the taste in your mouth Taste
When I start movin', you see a blur Get hooked on me, baby, there ain't no cure I've always been able to laugh at fate Two brown eyes filled with hate
wow, all I can say is wow And I don't know what to do 'cause I'm so addicted to ya When you're not around I'm screwed up So baby hurry back I went to
myslef? "yea, hells yea" Fuck man are you sure Doc? "sincerly" "Now on your way out, pay my fuckin' secretary" Wow, $300 bucks and i'm cured, it's obsurd
Irritated with the haters that be comin' around So I kick it like a brother but with a African style Meetin' with them I' really sure so, I'm too sick for a cure
Somebody call the doctor man, remix It's like them haters out there Got a sickness man that need to be cured Hey, hey, hater, hey, hey, hey hater Hey,
) Pick 'em up, put 'em down (Love science) Bring it on home (Love science) Got to be a scientist of love Hey you Sometimes you get screwed up, then you're looking for a cure
Was it in the cold of that knife you screwed In the heart of the enduring? 'Cause when you opened that door You knew, well now there'd be no returning
don't want to hear another excuse How it ain't your fault when you lose And you're the prisoner Your mind's diseased, my mind is cured I was the prisoner
like that somedays Ain't no rainbow in the sky When you feel U G L Y And that's ugly, ugly All of us just feel like that somedays Ain't no cure that
Could you take some wood Some screws and tools Sketch some plans And make things Could you dig some earth Plant some seeds Patiently wait And grow things
. Later that night I was in such a bad mood Sittin' in a bar drinkin' hard, getting stewed Thinkin' 'bout that girl & how 'bout I'd been screwed When
