| 作词 : Gardener, Rieley | |
| You think you know me inside out | |
| Think you know what I'm all about | |
| Here comes a slightly rude surprise | |
| While you were tryin' to control | |
| 'N' trying to grab my soul | |
| I blinked and saw right through ya | |
| I'm spellin' out all of my rules | |
| Keepin' charge of all my tools | |
| I'm decidin' who gets inside | |
| When someone cares it's nice to know | |
| 'Til that care turns to runnin' the show | |
| And then I'll turn on ya | |
| There is a secret place it's deep inside my pocket | |
| Never try tellin' me who fits inside my pocket | |
| I know what I have to find | |
| And I gotta whole lot of time | |
| Before I really reach my prize | |
| Gotta desire to mess around | |
| It'd be cool just to fool around | |
| Maybe we'll mess togetha | |
| There is a secret place it's deep inside my pocket | |
| Never try tellin' me who fits inside my pocket |
| zuo ci : Gardener, Rieley | |
| You think you know me inside out | |
| Think you know what I' m all about | |
| Here comes a slightly rude surprise | |
| While you were tryin' to control | |
| ' N' trying to grab my soul | |
| I blinked and saw right through ya | |
| I' m spellin' out all of my rules | |
| Keepin' charge of all my tools | |
| I' m decidin' who gets inside | |
| When someone cares it' s nice to know | |
| ' Til that care turns to runnin' the show | |
| And then I' ll turn on ya | |
| There is a secret place it' s deep inside my pocket | |
| Never try tellin' me who fits inside my pocket | |
| I know what I have to find | |
| And I gotta whole lot of time | |
| Before I really reach my prize | |
| Gotta desire to mess around | |
| It' d be cool just to fool around | |
| Maybe we' ll mess togetha | |
| There is a secret place it' s deep inside my pocket | |
| Never try tellin' me who fits inside my pocket |
| zuò cí : Gardener, Rieley | |
| You think you know me inside out | |
| Think you know what I' m all about | |
| Here comes a slightly rude surprise | |
| While you were tryin' to control | |
| ' N' trying to grab my soul | |
| I blinked and saw right through ya | |
| I' m spellin' out all of my rules | |
| Keepin' charge of all my tools | |
| I' m decidin' who gets inside | |
| When someone cares it' s nice to know | |
| ' Til that care turns to runnin' the show | |
| And then I' ll turn on ya | |
| There is a secret place it' s deep inside my pocket | |
| Never try tellin' me who fits inside my pocket | |
| I know what I have to find | |
| And I gotta whole lot of time | |
| Before I really reach my prize | |
| Gotta desire to mess around | |
| It' d be cool just to fool around | |
| Maybe we' ll mess togetha | |
| There is a secret place it' s deep inside my pocket | |
| Never try tellin' me who fits inside my pocket |
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