| 作词 : Currie, Egan, Formula, Strange ... | |
| (Hey, look there...so strange...) | |
| Through the walls, I can hear them talk about | |
| Someone who sounds alot like me | |
| Whispers so soft (It really doesn't matter) | |
| Whispers so clear (It really doesn't matter) | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| Behind their hands, I can see them smile at me | |
| Tear apart everything I do | |
| Pulling me down (It really doesn't matter) | |
| Under the ground (It really doesn't matter) | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| (The pain...it's so strange...) | |
| (It's not the same...it's so strange...) | |
| What have they done to me? |
| zuo ci : Currie, Egan, Formula, Strange ... | |
| Hey, look there... so strange... | |
| Through the walls, I can hear them talk about | |
| Someone who sounds alot like me | |
| Whispers so soft It really doesn' t matter | |
| Whispers so clear It really doesn' t matter | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| Behind their hands, I can see them smile at me | |
| Tear apart everything I do | |
| Pulling me down It really doesn' t matter | |
| Under the ground It really doesn' t matter | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| The pain... it' s so strange... | |
| It' s not the same... it' s so strange... | |
| What have they done to me? |
| zuò cí : Currie, Egan, Formula, Strange ... | |
| Hey, look there... so strange... | |
| Through the walls, I can hear them talk about | |
| Someone who sounds alot like me | |
| Whispers so soft It really doesn' t matter | |
| Whispers so clear It really doesn' t matter | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| Behind their hands, I can see them smile at me | |
| Tear apart everything I do | |
| Pulling me down It really doesn' t matter | |
| Under the ground It really doesn' t matter | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| What have they done to me? | |
| The pain... it' s so strange... | |
| It' s not the same... it' s so strange... | |
| What have they done to me? |