| Song | Mr. Spock |
| Artist | Paul Gilbert |
| Album | Space Ship One |
| 作词 : Gilbert | |
| I can't breathe, there's too much dust in the air | |
| I can't see, cause all the grease in my hair | |
| Is getting in my eyes and makes me look like I'm crying | |
| I can't stay, already been here too long | |
| I can't leave, don't want to leave you alone | |
| Now I'm a big strong man so don't you think that I'm crying | |
| No it's the rain outside getting on my face | |
| Or the foam from a glass of beer | |
| Or the water fountain was misplaced | |
| It is anything but a tear | |
| No I'm not crying, I'm not crying | |
| I don't have time to spend on that | |
| I've got to keep on trying | |
| I'm not crying, I'm not crying | |
| I only want you back | |
| And so I really should be flying | |
| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more | |
| I can't feel, because my heart is so strong | |
| I can't go, I don't know where I belong | |
| I keep on searching for a place, can't you see that I'm trying | |
| I can't hide, because I'm six feet four | |
| I don't fit, cause I'm too tall for the door | |
| I hit my head if I forget and band aids I'm buying | |
| Now it's the rain outside getting on my face | |
| Or the foam from a glass of beer | |
| Or the water fountain was misplaced | |
| It is anything but a tear | |
| No I'm not crying, I'm not crying | |
| I don't have time to spend on that | |
| I've got to keep on trying | |
| I'm not crying, I'm not crying | |
| I only want you back | |
| And so I really should be flying | |
| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more | |
| Now it's the rain outside getting on my face | |
| Or the foam from a glass of beer | |
| Or the water fountain was misplaced | |
| It is anything but a tear | |
| No I'm not crying, I'm not crying | |
| I don't have time to spend on that | |
| I've got to keep on trying | |
| I'm not crying, I'm not crying | |
| I only want you back | |
| And so I really should be flying | |
| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more | |
| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more |
| zuò cí : Gilbert | |
| I can' t breathe, there' s too much dust in the air | |
| I can' t see, cause all the grease in my hair | |
| Is getting in my eyes and makes me look like I' m crying | |
| I can' t stay, already been here too long | |
| I can' t leave, don' t want to leave you alone | |
| Now I' m a big strong man so don' t you think that I' m crying | |
| No it' s the rain outside getting on my face | |
| Or the foam from a glass of beer | |
| Or the water fountain was misplaced | |
| It is anything but a tear | |
| No I' m not crying, I' m not crying | |
| I don' t have time to spend on that | |
| I' ve got to keep on trying | |
| I' m not crying, I' m not crying | |
| I only want you back | |
| And so I really should be flying | |
| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more | |
| I can' t feel, because my heart is so strong | |
| I can' t go, I don' t know where I belong | |
| I keep on searching for a place, can' t you see that I' m trying | |
| I can' t hide, because I' m six feet four | |
| I don' t fit, cause I' m too tall for the door | |
| I hit my head if I forget and band aids I' m buying | |
| Now it' s the rain outside getting on my face | |
| Or the foam from a glass of beer | |
| Or the water fountain was misplaced | |
| It is anything but a tear | |
| No I' m not crying, I' m not crying | |
| I don' t have time to spend on that | |
| I' ve got to keep on trying | |
| I' m not crying, I' m not crying | |
| I only want you back | |
| And so I really should be flying | |
| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more | |
| Now it' s the rain outside getting on my face | |
| Or the foam from a glass of beer | |
| Or the water fountain was misplaced | |
| It is anything but a tear | |
| No I' m not crying, I' m not crying | |
| I don' t have time to spend on that | |
| I' ve got to keep on trying | |
| I' m not crying, I' m not crying | |
| I only want you back | |
| And so I really should be flying | |
| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more | |
| To knock on your door, Mr. Spock is no more |