| Song | A Song From Under The Floorboards |
| Artist | Magazine |
| Album | Magazine... (Where The Power Is) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Adamson, Devoto, Doyle ... | |
| I am angry | |
| I am ill and | |
| I'm as ugly as sin my irritability keeps me alive and kicking | |
| I know the meaning of life, it doesn't help me a bit | |
| I know beauty and | |
| I know a good thing when | |
| I see it This is a song from under the floorboards this is a song from where the wall is cracked my force of habit, | |
| I am an insect | |
| I have to confess | |
| I'm proud as hell of that fact | |
| I know the highest and the best | |
| I accord them all due respect but the brightest jewel inside of me glows with pleasure at my own stupidity | |
| This is a song .... | |
| I used to make phantoms | |
| I could later chase images of all that could be desired then | |
| I got tired of counting all of these blessings and then | |
| I just got tired | |
| This is a song ... |
| zuo qu : Adamson, Devoto, Doyle ... | |
| I am angry | |
| I am ill and | |
| I' m as ugly as sin my irritability keeps me alive and kicking | |
| I know the meaning of life, it doesn' t help me a bit | |
| I know beauty and | |
| I know a good thing when | |
| I see it This is a song from under the floorboards this is a song from where the wall is cracked my force of habit, | |
| I am an insect | |
| I have to confess | |
| I' m proud as hell of that fact | |
| I know the highest and the best | |
| I accord them all due respect but the brightest jewel inside of me glows with pleasure at my own stupidity | |
| This is a song .... | |
| I used to make phantoms | |
| I could later chase images of all that could be desired then | |
| I got tired of counting all of these blessings and then | |
| I just got tired | |
| This is a song ... |
| zuò qǔ : Adamson, Devoto, Doyle ... | |
| I am angry | |
| I am ill and | |
| I' m as ugly as sin my irritability keeps me alive and kicking | |
| I know the meaning of life, it doesn' t help me a bit | |
| I know beauty and | |
| I know a good thing when | |
| I see it This is a song from under the floorboards this is a song from where the wall is cracked my force of habit, | |
| I am an insect | |
| I have to confess | |
| I' m proud as hell of that fact | |
| I know the highest and the best | |
| I accord them all due respect but the brightest jewel inside of me glows with pleasure at my own stupidity | |
| This is a song .... | |
| I used to make phantoms | |
| I could later chase images of all that could be desired then | |
| I got tired of counting all of these blessings and then | |
| I just got tired | |
| This is a song ... |