| Song | Superfabulous |
| Artist | BT |
| Album | Emotional Technology |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : BT, McGowan | |
| Won't you wake me up from this | |
| Yeeah, come on… you can turn it on | |
| Yeah come on... wake me up | |
| wake me up | |
| Yeeah, come on...you can turn it on | |
| Yeah come on... cause you | |
| Never really die | |
| It's all world wide.... | |
| Flash bulbs go off in my face | |
| (Yeah come on) | |
| Think of small town with disgrace | |
| (Yeah come on) | |
| Just how did it come to this | |
| (Yeah come on) | |
| All they see is a vacant face | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| There's something beautiful | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| Still something | |
| beautiful/mystical | |
| Used to be so beautiful | |
| And pretty goddamn truthful too | |
| You once said that I was weak | |
| That was before I walked asleep | |
| Won't you wake me up from this | |
| All I need is a prince to kiss | |
| Then my beauty will be back mine | |
| It's my soul my soul I'll find | |
| I'm goin' Nike, nike | |
| Italy, France | |
| Romance | |
| The situation, the situation is: | |
| Beethoven, roll over.... | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| There's something beautiful | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| Still something | |
| beautiful/mystical | |
| BT: (laughter) what the fuck?! | |
| Rose: I'm not kidding! ... {this is like spiritual} | |
| BT: Why did you flip them off to start with? | |
| Rose: I don't think the rest of them knew who it was. | |
| Only the driver - {This woman is standing back}… | |
| BT: Wait, so you flipped off the driver that was monk at the Getty Museum, | |
| And then they wanted to take pictures with you. | |
| Rose: All the rest of them did… | |
| Stars collide and steal my fate | |
| I'm the one they'll all embrace | |
| I get down on my knees and pray | |
| {to think of your love some day} | |
| Silver's tarnished - blackened now | |
| But I have faith I'll have my crown | |
| Don't listen to sirens sing | |
| Keep my truth I will take reign | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| You can turn it on | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| But you never really die | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| Turn it on | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| But you never really die | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| Turn it on | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| But you never really die | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| There's something beautiful | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| Still something | |
| beautiful/mystical |
| zuo ci : BT, McGowan | |
| Won' t you wake me up from this | |
| Yeeah, come on you can turn it on | |
| Yeah come on... wake me up | |
| wake me up | |
| Yeeah, come on... you can turn it on | |
| Yeah come on... cause you | |
| Never really die | |
| It' s all world wide.... | |
| Flash bulbs go off in my face | |
| Yeah come on | |
| Think of small town with disgrace | |
| Yeah come on | |
| Just how did it come to this | |
| Yeah come on | |
| All they see is a vacant face | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| There' s something beautiful | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| Still something | |
| beautiful mystical | |
| Used to be so beautiful | |
| And pretty goddamn truthful too | |
| You once said that I was weak | |
| That was before I walked asleep | |
| Won' t you wake me up from this | |
| All I need is a prince to kiss | |
| Then my beauty will be back mine | |
| It' s my soul my soul I' ll find | |
| I' m goin' Nike, nike | |
| Italy, France | |
| Romance | |
| The situation, the situation is: | |
| Beethoven, roll over.... | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| There' s something beautiful | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| Still something | |
| beautiful mystical | |
| BT: laughter what the fuck?! | |
| Rose: I' m not kidding! ... this is like spiritual | |
| BT: Why did you flip them off to start with? | |
| Rose: I don' t think the rest of them knew who it was. | |
| Only the driver This woman is standing back | |
| BT: Wait, so you flipped off the driver that was monk at the Getty Museum, | |
| And then they wanted to take pictures with you. | |
| Rose: All the rest of them did | |
| Stars collide and steal my fate | |
| I' m the one they' ll all embrace | |
| I get down on my knees and pray | |
| to think of your love some day | |
| Silver' s tarnished blackened now | |
| But I have faith I' ll have my crown | |
| Don' t listen to sirens sing | |
| Keep my truth I will take reign | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| You can turn it on | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| But you never really die | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| Turn it on | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| But you never really die | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| Turn it on | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| But you never really die | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| There' s something beautiful | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| Still something | |
| beautiful mystical |
| zuò cí : BT, McGowan | |
| Won' t you wake me up from this | |
| Yeeah, come on you can turn it on | |
| Yeah come on... wake me up | |
| wake me up | |
| Yeeah, come on... you can turn it on | |
| Yeah come on... cause you | |
| Never really die | |
| It' s all world wide.... | |
| Flash bulbs go off in my face | |
| Yeah come on | |
| Think of small town with disgrace | |
| Yeah come on | |
| Just how did it come to this | |
| Yeah come on | |
| All they see is a vacant face | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| There' s something beautiful | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| Still something | |
| beautiful mystical | |
| Used to be so beautiful | |
| And pretty goddamn truthful too | |
| You once said that I was weak | |
| That was before I walked asleep | |
| Won' t you wake me up from this | |
| All I need is a prince to kiss | |
| Then my beauty will be back mine | |
| It' s my soul my soul I' ll find | |
| I' m goin' Nike, nike | |
| Italy, France | |
| Romance | |
| The situation, the situation is: | |
| Beethoven, roll over.... | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| There' s something beautiful | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| Still something | |
| beautiful mystical | |
| BT: laughter what the fuck?! | |
| Rose: I' m not kidding! ... this is like spiritual | |
| BT: Why did you flip them off to start with? | |
| Rose: I don' t think the rest of them knew who it was. | |
| Only the driver This woman is standing back | |
| BT: Wait, so you flipped off the driver that was monk at the Getty Museum, | |
| And then they wanted to take pictures with you. | |
| Rose: All the rest of them did | |
| Stars collide and steal my fate | |
| I' m the one they' ll all embrace | |
| I get down on my knees and pray | |
| to think of your love some day | |
| Silver' s tarnished blackened now | |
| But I have faith I' ll have my crown | |
| Don' t listen to sirens sing | |
| Keep my truth I will take reign | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| You can turn it on | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| But you never really die | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| Turn it on | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| But you never really die | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| Turn it on | |
| Yeah, come on | |
| But you never really die | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| There' s something beautiful | |
| It goes over and over | |
| And over and over but yeah | |
| Still something | |
| beautiful mystical |