| 作曲 : Gumbiner | |
| You might be paranoid, you might be rich | |
| You might have a hidden camera in your shoe | |
| When you come around, sit me down | |
| And tell me life's a bitch | |
| Cause you know there's always someone after you | |
| It might be fire or it might be smoke | |
| Either way it's such a complicated view | |
| Is this the way the best line | |
| Of your story always goes | |
| When you know there's always someone after you | |
| You come around that freaky sound | |
| Of ropes breaking and satellites crashing on down | |
| And all the spies with radar ties | |
| Are hiding outside | |
| You know who you can trust and you know who's telling lies | |
| You know that if it's false it must be true | |
| You notice that I've got a funny gleam between my eyes | |
| And you know there's someone always after you |
| zuo qu : Gumbiner | |
| You might be paranoid, you might be rich | |
| You might have a hidden camera in your shoe | |
| When you come around, sit me down | |
| And tell me life' s a bitch | |
| Cause you know there' s always someone after you | |
| It might be fire or it might be smoke | |
| Either way it' s such a complicated view | |
| Is this the way the best line | |
| Of your story always goes | |
| When you know there' s always someone after you | |
| You come around that freaky sound | |
| Of ropes breaking and satellites crashing on down | |
| And all the spies with radar ties | |
| Are hiding outside | |
| You know who you can trust and you know who' s telling lies | |
| You know that if it' s false it must be true | |
| You notice that I' ve got a funny gleam between my eyes | |
| And you know there' s someone always after you |
| zuò qǔ : Gumbiner | |
| You might be paranoid, you might be rich | |
| You might have a hidden camera in your shoe | |
| When you come around, sit me down | |
| And tell me life' s a bitch | |
| Cause you know there' s always someone after you | |
| It might be fire or it might be smoke | |
| Either way it' s such a complicated view | |
| Is this the way the best line | |
| Of your story always goes | |
| When you know there' s always someone after you | |
| You come around that freaky sound | |
| Of ropes breaking and satellites crashing on down | |
| And all the spies with radar ties | |
| Are hiding outside | |
| You know who you can trust and you know who' s telling lies | |
| You know that if it' s false it must be true | |
| You notice that I' ve got a funny gleam between my eyes | |
| And you know there' s someone always after you |