Song | The Man Who Tells the Crazy People What to Say |
Artist | Linus of Hollywood |
Album | Your Favorite Record |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Linus Of Hollywood | |
See them on the Boulevard | |
Playing hopscotch on the names of stars | |
Wonder why they talk so strange | |
You're so quick to label them deranged | |
Somewhere in the buildings there's a shadow pulling strings | |
With their thoughts and their words and their minds | |
No one ever sees him but he's working every day | |
He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say | |
To everyone and no one at all | |
They speak their message when they hear the call | |
Words of wisdom, futures told | |
Stop and listen to the truth unfold | |
Somewhere in the buildings there's a demon sending codes | |
To their heads and their mouths and their eyes | |
No one ever hears him but he's talking every day | |
He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say | |
He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say | |
He's the man who tells the crazy people what to say |
zuo qu : Linus Of Hollywood | |
See them on the Boulevard | |
Playing hopscotch on the names of stars | |
Wonder why they talk so strange | |
You' re so quick to label them deranged | |
Somewhere in the buildings there' s a shadow pulling strings | |
With their thoughts and their words and their minds | |
No one ever sees him but he' s working every day | |
He' s the man who tells the crazy people what to say | |
To everyone and no one at all | |
They speak their message when they hear the call | |
Words of wisdom, futures told | |
Stop and listen to the truth unfold | |
Somewhere in the buildings there' s a demon sending codes | |
To their heads and their mouths and their eyes | |
No one ever hears him but he' s talking every day | |
He' s the man who tells the crazy people what to say | |
He' s the man who tells the crazy people what to say | |
He' s the man who tells the crazy people what to say |
zuò qǔ : Linus Of Hollywood | |
See them on the Boulevard | |
Playing hopscotch on the names of stars | |
Wonder why they talk so strange | |
You' re so quick to label them deranged | |
Somewhere in the buildings there' s a shadow pulling strings | |
With their thoughts and their words and their minds | |
No one ever sees him but he' s working every day | |
He' s the man who tells the crazy people what to say | |
To everyone and no one at all | |
They speak their message when they hear the call | |
Words of wisdom, futures told | |
Stop and listen to the truth unfold | |
Somewhere in the buildings there' s a demon sending codes | |
To their heads and their mouths and their eyes | |
No one ever hears him but he' s talking every day | |
He' s the man who tells the crazy people what to say | |
He' s the man who tells the crazy people what to say | |
He' s the man who tells the crazy people what to say |