收聽廿四味的Why Can't You (主音﹕May Chan)歌詞歌曲

Why Can't You (主音﹕May Chan)

廿四味2011年3月30日

Why Can't You (主音﹕May Chan) 歌詞

 

Why can’t people ever listen

To their feelings

Woe woe

And why can’t people ever understand

The meanings

Woe Woe

Uh, know what’s inside

Everybody looking round while she cries

Cold hands in her hands ain’t so nice

No more songs from her lifeless eyes

She was her Mom through all the hard times

Bought her candy at the check out lines

Lost her Daddy when she was nine

Now no one left now yo let’s rewind

Back a few days you can say ill fate

No job, no love and living in a rough place

Husband passed and hard to replace

There’s her new boyfriend calling her names

Verbal abuse breaks her like a law

Makes on her body nobody saw

Switched his fists to her daughter

Pushed to the edge that was the last straw

Stabbed him with a screwdriver

Desperate rage it was so raw

With that act on her future

Jumped out the window to end it all

Before she jumped she looked at her child and said “sorry”

Their eyes connected, their hearts connected

And the girl replied, “I love you Mommy.”

Why can’t people ever listen

To their feelings

Woe woe

And why can’t people ever understand

The meanings

Woe Woe

Just another two young friends

Living their life’s unconsciously

6 packs of K, 5 pills of E

Let’s get a girl and have a party

Open Chat it’s getting late

High school girl will compensate

She’ll be over round midnight

Yo get the drugs let’s do this right

Ring the bell and pull her in

Straight away some K and a shot of gin

Next a beer and then an E

So much fun first time 3P

So young, so firm, so rough and so sweet

And in the heat of it all the girl OD

Oh Sh*t!

Yo zip back the pants

Put her in the tube, think up a plan

“F*ck! We’re going to jail,

Pass me a knife and a water pail”

Blood and guts is everywhere

“What’s that stink?” “F*ck knows, who cares!”

Just so high but it’s such a nightmare

Lost in hell, “Yo, you scalped her hair.”

Blood and flesh into the bucket

5am to the local market

Emptied on top of the butcher’s meat

Got back home and couldn’t sleep

Paranoid dementia the comedown was steep

They left a blood trail to the house

Ding dong the Police.

Why can’t people ever listen

To their feelings

Woe woe

And why can’t people ever understand

The meanings

Woe Woe

Why can’t people ever listen

To their feelings

Woe woe

And why can’t people ever understand

The meanings

Woe Woe