| 作曲 : Alan Cage/Quicksand/Tom Capone/Walter Schreifels | |
| Give someone some piece of your mind | |
| Shine it, shine what you've been assigned | |
| Has your identity sold out? | |
| Sit in the back and make no sound | |
| This earth will swallow you down | |
| Honesty makes you sick | |
| You don't act on, on what you think's right | |
| Honestly want to kick down | |
| Doors that keep you in | |
| Let your hair down, sometimes relax your stiff posture | |
| Or so they say, all work no play makes you dull | |
| Chance to change the patterns we're born to | |
| A fear of appearing too concerned | |
| Try to speak, but the words just get stuck | |
| Honesty makes you sick | |
| You don act on what you think's right | |
| Honestly want to kick down | |
| Doors that keep you in | |
| Each time you get to raise your hand | |
| For changes you don't know your luck | |
| So put yourself to use like | |
| You were taught by, by your heroes | |
| You speak your mind, that something | |
| You speak your mind, that something | |
| We don't get it too often |
| zuo qu : Alan Cage Quicksand Tom Capone Walter Schreifels | |
| Give someone some piece of your mind | |
| Shine it, shine what you' ve been assigned | |
| Has your identity sold out? | |
| Sit in the back and make no sound | |
| This earth will swallow you down | |
| Honesty makes you sick | |
| You don' t act on, on what you think' s right | |
| Honestly want to kick down | |
| Doors that keep you in | |
| Let your hair down, sometimes relax your stiff posture | |
| Or so they say, all work no play makes you dull | |
| Chance to change the patterns we' re born to | |
| A fear of appearing too concerned | |
| Try to speak, but the words just get stuck | |
| Honesty makes you sick | |
| You don act on what you think' s right | |
| Honestly want to kick down | |
| Doors that keep you in | |
| Each time you get to raise your hand | |
| For changes you don' t know your luck | |
| So put yourself to use like | |
| You were taught by, by your heroes | |
| You speak your mind, that something | |
| You speak your mind, that something | |
| We don' t get it too often |
| zuò qǔ : Alan Cage Quicksand Tom Capone Walter Schreifels | |
| Give someone some piece of your mind | |
| Shine it, shine what you' ve been assigned | |
| Has your identity sold out? | |
| Sit in the back and make no sound | |
| This earth will swallow you down | |
| Honesty makes you sick | |
| You don' t act on, on what you think' s right | |
| Honestly want to kick down | |
| Doors that keep you in | |
| Let your hair down, sometimes relax your stiff posture | |
| Or so they say, all work no play makes you dull | |
| Chance to change the patterns we' re born to | |
| A fear of appearing too concerned | |
| Try to speak, but the words just get stuck | |
| Honesty makes you sick | |
| You don act on what you think' s right | |
| Honestly want to kick down | |
| Doors that keep you in | |
| Each time you get to raise your hand | |
| For changes you don' t know your luck | |
| So put yourself to use like | |
| You were taught by, by your heroes | |
| You speak your mind, that something | |
| You speak your mind, that something | |
| We don' t get it too often |
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