作词 : Rogers | |
A little freckled wonder | |
A BMX riding bandit | |
Chucked a cigarette in passing, yeah | |
Called me a faggot | |
My skinny little hands ... | |
To find something ... | |
I was angry .... full of beans | |
Essentially just a n-n-n-n-nervous kid | |
It was the year of care for kids | |
They even made a campaign song | |
They used to sing it as I entered the room | |
Before light switched on | |
Just In case my lone obductor | |
Was to spark a message within | |
I was eager to learn | |
Full of sunburn | |
Essentially just a n-n-n-n-nervous kid | |
So I made a pact with the silence | |
If you get me out of this one | |
I'll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout, roustabout | |
Yeah a Roustabout | |
It was the year of gettin' loose | |
It was the year that my head broke | |
Clueless and free in the ACT | |
My mind buckled its spokes | |
... was like a hummingbird | |
I cried til it returned | |
I want to drag that son | |
Show him i won | |
Essentially just a n-n-n-n-nervous kid | |
So I made a pact with the silence | |
If you get me out of this one | |
I'll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout (a roustabout) | |
Be a Roustabout (a roustabout) | |
Be a Roustabout.. | |
It ain't easy... | |
Go! |
zuo ci : Rogers | |
A little freckled wonder | |
A BMX riding bandit | |
Chucked a cigarette in passing, yeah | |
Called me a faggot | |
My skinny little hands ... | |
To find something ... | |
I was angry .... full of beans | |
Essentially just a nnnnnervous kid | |
It was the year of care for kids | |
They even made a campaign song | |
They used to sing it as I entered the room | |
Before light switched on | |
Just In case my lone obductor | |
Was to spark a message within | |
I was eager to learn | |
Full of sunburn | |
Essentially just a nnnnnervous kid | |
So I made a pact with the silence | |
If you get me out of this one | |
I' ll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout, roustabout | |
Yeah a Roustabout | |
It was the year of gettin' loose | |
It was the year that my head broke | |
Clueless and free in the ACT | |
My mind buckled its spokes | |
... was like a hummingbird | |
I cried til it returned | |
I want to drag that son | |
Show him i won | |
Essentially just a nnnnnervous kid | |
So I made a pact with the silence | |
If you get me out of this one | |
I' ll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout a roustabout | |
Be a Roustabout a roustabout | |
Be a Roustabout.. | |
It ain' t easy... | |
Go! |
zuò cí : Rogers | |
A little freckled wonder | |
A BMX riding bandit | |
Chucked a cigarette in passing, yeah | |
Called me a faggot | |
My skinny little hands ... | |
To find something ... | |
I was angry .... full of beans | |
Essentially just a nnnnnervous kid | |
It was the year of care for kids | |
They even made a campaign song | |
They used to sing it as I entered the room | |
Before light switched on | |
Just In case my lone obductor | |
Was to spark a message within | |
I was eager to learn | |
Full of sunburn | |
Essentially just a nnnnnervous kid | |
So I made a pact with the silence | |
If you get me out of this one | |
I' ll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout, roustabout | |
Yeah a Roustabout | |
It was the year of gettin' loose | |
It was the year that my head broke | |
Clueless and free in the ACT | |
My mind buckled its spokes | |
... was like a hummingbird | |
I cried til it returned | |
I want to drag that son | |
Show him i won | |
Essentially just a nnnnnervous kid | |
So I made a pact with the silence | |
If you get me out of this one | |
I' ll be true to what I was born to do and be a Roustabout a roustabout | |
Be a Roustabout a roustabout | |
Be a Roustabout.. | |
It ain' t easy... | |
Go! |