| Song | Four Faces |
| Artist | The Who |
| Album | Quadrophenia (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Townshend | |
| 作词 : Townshend | |
| He kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out | |
| You must've heard of them, a kind of screwed-up blend | |
| Split personality | |
| Two sides to fight and argue all night | |
| Over coffee or tea | |
| Well that's okay, I wouldn't mind, touché | |
| Or even three, and that's no joke | |
| But with a four-way split, the pocket money's hit | |
| And all of me is broke | |
| I got four heads inside my mind | |
| Four rooms I'd like to lie in | |
| Four selves I want to find | |
| And I don't know which one is me | |
| I get four papers in the box each day | |
| Four girls ringing that I want to date | |
| I look in the mirror and see my face | |
| But I don't know which one is me (Don't know which one is me) | |
| He kicked me out, he kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out, he kicked me out | |
| I wake up over here and then I'm over here | |
| I'm trying to brush my teeth | |
| It's little things that are hard | |
| Like starting up the car and I'm still underneath | |
| I get along alright, in fact it's fun at night | |
| I get four-dimensional dreams | |
| But I have to think before I take a drink | |
| I get hungover times sixteen | |
| There are four records I want to buy | |
| Four highs I'd like to try | |
| Every letter I get I send four replies | |
| And I don't know which one's from me | |
| I've got four hang-ups I'm trying to beat | |
| Four directions and just two feet | |
| I've got a very very secret identity | |
| And I don't know which one is me | |
| You think it's funny, I can tell | |
| Well, you don't understand too well | |
| I get so lonely and turned around | |
| But I can't let it bring me down | |
| I got four hang-ups I'm trying to beat | |
| Four directions and just two feet | |
| Got a very very secret identity | |
| And I don't know which one is me |
| zuo qu : Townshend | |
| zuo ci : Townshend | |
| He kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out | |
| You must' ve heard of them, a kind of screwedup blend | |
| Split personality | |
| Two sides to fight and argue all night | |
| Over coffee or tea | |
| Well that' s okay, I wouldn' t mind, touche | |
| Or even three, and that' s no joke | |
| But with a fourway split, the pocket money' s hit | |
| And all of me is broke | |
| I got four heads inside my mind | |
| Four rooms I' d like to lie in | |
| Four selves I want to find | |
| And I don' t know which one is me | |
| I get four papers in the box each day | |
| Four girls ringing that I want to date | |
| I look in the mirror and see my face | |
| But I don' t know which one is me Don' t know which one is me | |
| He kicked me out, he kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out, he kicked me out | |
| I wake up over here and then I' m over here | |
| I' m trying to brush my teeth | |
| It' s little things that are hard | |
| Like starting up the car and I' m still underneath | |
| I get along alright, in fact it' s fun at night | |
| I get fourdimensional dreams | |
| But I have to think before I take a drink | |
| I get hungover times sixteen | |
| There are four records I want to buy | |
| Four highs I' d like to try | |
| Every letter I get I send four replies | |
| And I don' t know which one' s from me | |
| I' ve got four hangups I' m trying to beat | |
| Four directions and just two feet | |
| I' ve got a very very secret identity | |
| And I don' t know which one is me | |
| You think it' s funny, I can tell | |
| Well, you don' t understand too well | |
| I get so lonely and turned around | |
| But I can' t let it bring me down | |
| I got four hangups I' m trying to beat | |
| Four directions and just two feet | |
| Got a very very secret identity | |
| And I don' t know which one is me |
| zuò qǔ : Townshend | |
| zuò cí : Townshend | |
| He kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out | |
| You must' ve heard of them, a kind of screwedup blend | |
| Split personality | |
| Two sides to fight and argue all night | |
| Over coffee or tea | |
| Well that' s okay, I wouldn' t mind, touché | |
| Or even three, and that' s no joke | |
| But with a fourway split, the pocket money' s hit | |
| And all of me is broke | |
| I got four heads inside my mind | |
| Four rooms I' d like to lie in | |
| Four selves I want to find | |
| And I don' t know which one is me | |
| I get four papers in the box each day | |
| Four girls ringing that I want to date | |
| I look in the mirror and see my face | |
| But I don' t know which one is me Don' t know which one is me | |
| He kicked me out, he kicked me out | |
| He kicked me out, he kicked me out | |
| I wake up over here and then I' m over here | |
| I' m trying to brush my teeth | |
| It' s little things that are hard | |
| Like starting up the car and I' m still underneath | |
| I get along alright, in fact it' s fun at night | |
| I get fourdimensional dreams | |
| But I have to think before I take a drink | |
| I get hungover times sixteen | |
| There are four records I want to buy | |
| Four highs I' d like to try | |
| Every letter I get I send four replies | |
| And I don' t know which one' s from me | |
| I' ve got four hangups I' m trying to beat | |
| Four directions and just two feet | |
| I' ve got a very very secret identity | |
| And I don' t know which one is me | |
| You think it' s funny, I can tell | |
| Well, you don' t understand too well | |
| I get so lonely and turned around | |
| But I can' t let it bring me down | |
| I got four hangups I' m trying to beat | |
| Four directions and just two feet | |
| Got a very very secret identity | |
| And I don' t know which one is me |