Song | Skeleton and the Roundabout |
Artist | The Idle Race |
Album | The Birthday Party |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lynne | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
I am the fairground man at heart | |
I run the roundabout this part | |
I fill this fair but custom have I none | |
I turn the handle round so fast it makes my elbow ache | |
Nobody seems to care | |
No-one rides upon my roundabout no longer anymore | |
Oh what a horrid fair! | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Money there is none - I'm thinner than a skeleton | |
But wait a minute, I'm so thin | |
That all these aches and pains could be a chance for me | |
I could be a horror or a ghost in a ghost train | |
I think I'll go and see | |
I meet the man who runs the ghost train | |
He says, "you're just great! | |
I'll pay you top class wages | |
If you'll just hang from this gate" | |
A year is passing lots of food and money come my way | |
Oh lucky man am I | |
But who's this telling me, "you're fired! | |
You're much too fat to be a ghost, be on your way!" | |
So here I am | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout |
zuo ci : Lynne | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
I am the fairground man at heart | |
I run the roundabout this part | |
I fill this fair but custom have I none | |
I turn the handle round so fast it makes my elbow ache | |
Nobody seems to care | |
Noone rides upon my roundabout no longer anymore | |
Oh what a horrid fair! | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Money there is none I' m thinner than a skeleton | |
But wait a minute, I' m so thin | |
That all these aches and pains could be a chance for me | |
I could be a horror or a ghost in a ghost train | |
I think I' ll go and see | |
I meet the man who runs the ghost train | |
He says, " you' re just great! | |
I' ll pay you top class wages | |
If you' ll just hang from this gate" | |
A year is passing lots of food and money come my way | |
Oh lucky man am I | |
But who' s this telling me, " you' re fired! | |
You' re much too fat to be a ghost, be on your way!" | |
So here I am | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout |
zuò cí : Lynne | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
I am the fairground man at heart | |
I run the roundabout this part | |
I fill this fair but custom have I none | |
I turn the handle round so fast it makes my elbow ache | |
Nobody seems to care | |
Noone rides upon my roundabout no longer anymore | |
Oh what a horrid fair! | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Money there is none I' m thinner than a skeleton | |
But wait a minute, I' m so thin | |
That all these aches and pains could be a chance for me | |
I could be a horror or a ghost in a ghost train | |
I think I' ll go and see | |
I meet the man who runs the ghost train | |
He says, " you' re just great! | |
I' ll pay you top class wages | |
If you' ll just hang from this gate" | |
A year is passing lots of food and money come my way | |
Oh lucky man am I | |
But who' s this telling me, " you' re fired! | |
You' re much too fat to be a ghost, be on your way!" | |
So here I am | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout | |
Climb aboard my roundabout |