作曲 : Rogue
Just back from a weekend of luxury 
You got so weightless 
In personal hell 
Sad-eyed, you're looking up to me 
Chinese chasers 
For your terminal health 
You say I'm out of my head, but really 
I'm the only one who's bounced back 
You know the odds of recovering 
From ballroom days and walks through the park 
I'd be pin-striped and handsome 
If you'd stay for a while with me 
Before the mail comes 
Before I'm alone 
You say I'm out of my head, but really 
I'm the only one who's bounced back 
The music that 
I want is cheaper than therapy 
The music that 
I want is cheaper than therapy 
The music that 
I want want 
Get off on the digital high tonight 
I'd spy an oyster 
And you'd spy a whale 
I wished I was too young to taste: 
Time tripped over, and over again 
You said I'm out of my head, but really 
I'm the only one who's bounced back 
The music that 
I want is cheaper than therapy 
The music that 
I want is cheaper than therapy 
The music that 
I want want