Justify The Thrill

	作曲 : Chandler Kinchla & John Popper
	作词 : Blues Traveler, Kinchla ...
	Break away, break away
	Blink on and nod
	Carelessly with matches play
	Telling you, you're odd
	Foolishly, he lets it burn
	Aware of different shapes
	And so he makes his hand a fist
	And never looks at what he rapes
	And who am
	I to say I don't understand it?
	And if feelin' better justifies the thrill
	An' who'd be stupid enough to say it doesn't have to be that way?
	I willSing a song of sixty pence
	For a pocket full of rye
	And kill all that you represents
	To ensure that he will die
	Chase him from the public square
	Or hang him from a tree
	And tell his kind they best beware
	Because he's different from me
	And who am
	I to say,
	I don't understand it?
	And if feelin' better justifies the thrill
	An' who'd be stupid enough to say it doesn't have to be that way?
	I willTwinkle, twinkle little star
	We have you in our sights
	Dangerous, we come this far
	The serpent giggles with delight
	The pigs head on a stick does grin
	As we teeter on the brink
	He's singin', you are all my children
	My islands bigger than you think
	And who am
	I to say I don't understand it?
	And if feelin' better justifies the thrill
	An' who'd be stupid enough to say it doesn't have to be that way?
	I willI will, ah
	I willI will

	zuò qǔ : Chandler Kinchla John Popper
	zuò cí : Blues Traveler, Kinchla ...
	Break away, break away
	Blink on and nod
	Carelessly with matches play
	Telling you, you' re odd
	Foolishly, he lets it burn
	Aware of different shapes
	And so he makes his hand a fist
	And never looks at what he rapes
	And who am
	I to say I don' t understand it?
	And if feelin' better justifies the thrill
	An' who' d be stupid enough to say it doesn' t have to be that way?
	I willSing a song of sixty pence
	For a pocket full of rye
	And kill all that you represents
	To ensure that he will die
	Chase him from the public square
	Or hang him from a tree
	And tell his kind they best beware
	Because he' s different from me
	And who am
	I to say,
	I don' t understand it?
	And if feelin' better justifies the thrill
	An' who' d be stupid enough to say it doesn' t have to be that way?
	I willTwinkle, twinkle little star
	We have you in our sights
	Dangerous, we come this far
	The serpent giggles with delight
	The pigs head on a stick does grin
	As we teeter on the brink
	He' s singin', you are all my children
	My islands bigger than you think
	And who am
	I to say I don' t understand it?
	And if feelin' better justifies the thrill
	An' who' d be stupid enough to say it doesn' t have to be that way?
	I willI will, ah
	I willI will