| Song | Sing, Baby |
| Artist | Farewell |
| Album | Isn't This Supposed to be Fun? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Farewell | |
| Down on your luck | |
| These days are numbered one by one | |
| Feeding the masses with their pacifying thumb | |
| Too important to listen | |
| They've got us pinned against the wall and so we say | |
| You're one-in-a-million, baby | |
| Well that's just how it goes | |
| I've got a familiar feeling that everybody knows | |
| Crooked minds and timeless binds have rotted out the core | |
| Subconscious leading to precarious trap doors | |
| Two times they glisten (?) | |
| They've got us poised to take the fall and so we say | |
| You're one-in-a-million, baby | |
| Well that's just how it goes | |
| I've got a familiar feeling that everybody knows | |
| Climbing rooftops and the suits you're living in can't save your skin | |
| So I sing this song to you | |
| (You're my one and only) | |
| You're one-in-a-million, baby | |
| Well that's just how it goes | |
| I've got a familiar feeling that everybody knows | |
| You're one of a million dead-beats washed up on the shore | |
| At the cap of a new wave that'll be crashing at your door(?) |
| zuo qu : Farewell | |
| Down on your luck | |
| These days are numbered one by one | |
| Feeding the masses with their pacifying thumb | |
| Too important to listen | |
| They' ve got us pinned against the wall and so we say | |
| You' re oneinamillion, baby | |
| Well that' s just how it goes | |
| I' ve got a familiar feeling that everybody knows | |
| Crooked minds and timeless binds have rotted out the core | |
| Subconscious leading to precarious trap doors | |
| Two times they glisten ? | |
| They' ve got us poised to take the fall and so we say | |
| You' re oneinamillion, baby | |
| Well that' s just how it goes | |
| I' ve got a familiar feeling that everybody knows | |
| Climbing rooftops and the suits you' re living in can' t save your skin | |
| So I sing this song to you | |
| You' re my one and only | |
| You' re oneinamillion, baby | |
| Well that' s just how it goes | |
| I' ve got a familiar feeling that everybody knows | |
| You' re one of a million deadbeats washed up on the shore | |
| At the cap of a new wave that' ll be crashing at your door? |
| zuò qǔ : Farewell | |
| Down on your luck | |
| These days are numbered one by one | |
| Feeding the masses with their pacifying thumb | |
| Too important to listen | |
| They' ve got us pinned against the wall and so we say | |
| You' re oneinamillion, baby | |
| Well that' s just how it goes | |
| I' ve got a familiar feeling that everybody knows | |
| Crooked minds and timeless binds have rotted out the core | |
| Subconscious leading to precarious trap doors | |
| Two times they glisten ? | |
| They' ve got us poised to take the fall and so we say | |
| You' re oneinamillion, baby | |
| Well that' s just how it goes | |
| I' ve got a familiar feeling that everybody knows | |
| Climbing rooftops and the suits you' re living in can' t save your skin | |
| So I sing this song to you | |
| You' re my one and only | |
| You' re oneinamillion, baby | |
| Well that' s just how it goes | |
| I' ve got a familiar feeling that everybody knows | |
| You' re one of a million deadbeats washed up on the shore | |
| At the cap of a new wave that' ll be crashing at your door? |