| Song | Seems to Be On My Mind |
| Artist | Suburban Kids with Biblical Names |
| Album | #3 |
| 作曲 : Suburban Kids With ... | |
| Lost track of what I had to get done | |
| Not meeting anyone | |
| Stuck in one place while the snowflakes all come down | |
| Oh they're coming down | |
| Yeah, they're coming down now | |
| Poke fun at my incompetence | |
| Doesn't make that much sense | |
| My qualification shrinks as I'm getting old | |
| As i'm getting old | |
| As i'm getting older | |
| All the while | |
| Love seems to be on my mind | |
| Seems to be all the time | |
| This is the way I always start my songs | |
| Singing and swinging along | |
| Singing and swinging along, well | |
| Oh no, that anonymous feeling is true | |
| So vague and pale- that blue | |
| Spending all my quality time with the tv | |
| Is the last thing i should do | |
| it's the last thing i should do | |
| So long for respectable thoughts | |
| I roam | |
| Plus fourty four long distance call | |
| Making me wish I was not here at home | |
| Now tell me all about rome | |
| Tell me all about rome | |
| Love seems to be on my mind | |
| Seems to be all the time | |
| Oh what a lovely way to spend your life | |
| Not needing anything | |
| Just walk around and sing | |
| I took a train | |
| I took a plane | |
| I had to get out of this place | |
| And find my love | |
| Where had she gone? | |
| She was lost in all this stress | |
| Why must I work when I can just travel the world and have fun? | |
| I'm a young boy with a lot of things on my mind | |
| Love seems to be on my mind | |
| Seems to be all the time | |
| This is the way i always end my songs | |
| Singing and swinging along | |
| Singing and swinging along | |
| Love seems to be on my mind | |
| Seems to be all the time | |
| This is the way i always end my songs | |
| Singing and swinging along | |
| Singing and swinging along |
| zuò qǔ : Suburban Kids With ... | |
| Lost track of what I had to get done | |
| Not meeting anyone | |
| Stuck in one place while the snowflakes all come down | |
| Oh they' re coming down | |
| Yeah, they' re coming down now | |
| Poke fun at my incompetence | |
| Doesn' t make that much sense | |
| My qualification shrinks as I' m getting old | |
| As i' m getting old | |
| As i' m getting older | |
| All the while | |
| Love seems to be on my mind | |
| Seems to be all the time | |
| This is the way I always start my songs | |
| Singing and swinging along | |
| Singing and swinging along, well | |
| Oh no, that anonymous feeling is true | |
| So vague and pale that blue | |
| Spending all my quality time with the tv | |
| Is the last thing i should do | |
| it' s the last thing i should do | |
| So long for respectable thoughts | |
| I roam | |
| Plus fourty four long distance call | |
| Making me wish I was not here at home | |
| Now tell me all about rome | |
| Tell me all about rome | |
| Love seems to be on my mind | |
| Seems to be all the time | |
| Oh what a lovely way to spend your life | |
| Not needing anything | |
| Just walk around and sing | |
| I took a train | |
| I took a plane | |
| I had to get out of this place | |
| And find my love | |
| Where had she gone? | |
| She was lost in all this stress | |
| Why must I work when I can just travel the world and have fun? | |
| I' m a young boy with a lot of things on my mind | |
| Love seems to be on my mind | |
| Seems to be all the time | |
| This is the way i always end my songs | |
| Singing and swinging along | |
| Singing and swinging along | |
| Love seems to be on my mind | |
| Seems to be all the time | |
| This is the way i always end my songs | |
| Singing and swinging along | |
| Singing and swinging along |