作词 : Rogers, You Am I | |
Had a scratch only you could itch | |
Underneath the Glebe Point Bridge | |
And now every boy in a knitted vest | |
Has got some precedent | |
So we took a personality pill | |
And something red to swill | |
And now every fire has gone out | |
In every heart that wanted to kill | |
Let's call it a day | |
Every thought that once had a sound | |
We'll have to hide 'til no one is around | |
'cause there ain't no room in the city today | |
For explanations that you just can't say | |
Found out what shame can mean | |
In purple sneakers and grey jeans | |
And every walk to a school that once made sense | |
Sure felt like an accident | |
Let's call it a day | |
Chorus: | |
For every trouble you found | |
There's a drink to lose it and drown | |
But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
Every day that once had a sound | |
We'll have to hide 'til no one is in town | |
I don't hate I just feel better | |
When no one else is around | |
So we'll take a personality pill | |
And something red to swill | |
And now every fire has gone out | |
In every heart that wanted to kill | |
Let's call it a day | |
Chorus: | |
For every trouble you found | |
There's a drink to lose it and drown | |
But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
You can shave a million ways | |
To make damn sure that the twelve in you stays | |
But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? |
zuo ci : Rogers, You Am I | |
Had a scratch only you could itch | |
Underneath the Glebe Point Bridge | |
And now every boy in a knitted vest | |
Has got some precedent | |
So we took a personality pill | |
And something red to swill | |
And now every fire has gone out | |
In every heart that wanted to kill | |
Let' s call it a day | |
Every thought that once had a sound | |
We' ll have to hide ' til no one is around | |
' cause there ain' t no room in the city today | |
For explanations that you just can' t say | |
Found out what shame can mean | |
In purple sneakers and grey jeans | |
And every walk to a school that once made sense | |
Sure felt like an accident | |
Let' s call it a day | |
Chorus: | |
For every trouble you found | |
There' s a drink to lose it and drown | |
But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
Every day that once had a sound | |
We' ll have to hide ' til no one is in town | |
I don' t hate I just feel better | |
When no one else is around | |
So we' ll take a personality pill | |
And something red to swill | |
And now every fire has gone out | |
In every heart that wanted to kill | |
Let' s call it a day | |
Chorus: | |
For every trouble you found | |
There' s a drink to lose it and drown | |
But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
You can shave a million ways | |
To make damn sure that the twelve in you stays | |
But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? |
zuò cí : Rogers, You Am I | |
Had a scratch only you could itch | |
Underneath the Glebe Point Bridge | |
And now every boy in a knitted vest | |
Has got some precedent | |
So we took a personality pill | |
And something red to swill | |
And now every fire has gone out | |
In every heart that wanted to kill | |
Let' s call it a day | |
Every thought that once had a sound | |
We' ll have to hide ' til no one is around | |
' cause there ain' t no room in the city today | |
For explanations that you just can' t say | |
Found out what shame can mean | |
In purple sneakers and grey jeans | |
And every walk to a school that once made sense | |
Sure felt like an accident | |
Let' s call it a day | |
Chorus: | |
For every trouble you found | |
There' s a drink to lose it and drown | |
But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
Every day that once had a sound | |
We' ll have to hide ' til no one is in town | |
I don' t hate I just feel better | |
When no one else is around | |
So we' ll take a personality pill | |
And something red to swill | |
And now every fire has gone out | |
In every heart that wanted to kill | |
Let' s call it a day | |
Chorus: | |
For every trouble you found | |
There' s a drink to lose it and drown | |
But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
You can shave a million ways | |
To make damn sure that the twelve in you stays | |
But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? |