Song | Idiot Country |
Artist | Electronic |
Album | Electronic |
作词 : Marr, Sumner | |
My name is not important, it's a signal, a sign | |
It means I'm doing what | |
I do because | |
I do it all the time | |
I get a lot of fun emotion, | |
I get none if | |
I use ya I would crawl across the ocean so | |
I could not abuse ya | |
My life's deteriorating at a quarter to eight | |
Because I wrote myself a letter and | |
I mailed it too late | |
I got a knock on the door, | |
I got a nail on the floor | |
I got a nail in my head, but it don't hurt me no more | |
It's an open act of defiance, and it's aimed | |
DIRECTLY A | |
T YOU We could form some kind of alliance, we could do what we wanted to do | |
And the young would live forever | |
And the sun would shine through the blue | |
If we got our hands on this nation, we could do what we wanted to do | |
With all the time | |
I'm sweatin' | |
I've got you on my mind | |
You're gonna lead me into trouble, you will leave me behind | |
Well I am not coming to ya, | |
I'll only confuse ya | |
There's a label on you, | |
I'm gonna rip it in two |
zuò cí : Marr, Sumner | |
My name is not important, it' s a signal, a sign | |
It means I' m doing what | |
I do because | |
I do it all the time | |
I get a lot of fun emotion, | |
I get none if | |
I use ya I would crawl across the ocean so | |
I could not abuse ya | |
My life' s deteriorating at a quarter to eight | |
Because I wrote myself a letter and | |
I mailed it too late | |
I got a knock on the door, | |
I got a nail on the floor | |
I got a nail in my head, but it don' t hurt me no more | |
It' s an open act of defiance, and it' s aimed | |
DIRECTLY A | |
T YOU We could form some kind of alliance, we could do what we wanted to do | |
And the young would live forever | |
And the sun would shine through the blue | |
If we got our hands on this nation, we could do what we wanted to do | |
With all the time | |
I' m sweatin' | |
I' ve got you on my mind | |
You' re gonna lead me into trouble, you will leave me behind | |
Well I am not coming to ya, | |
I' ll only confuse ya | |
There' s a label on you, | |
I' m gonna rip it in two |