| Song | Freeker By the Speaker |
| Artist | Keller Williams |
| Album | Laugh |
| 作曲 : Williams | |
| human dreidel spinning around | |
| how do you not dizzy out and fall down | |
| is that what happens when you feel the sound | |
| but if that was me I would be on the ground | |
| I would not get up | |
| I would dance on my back | |
| throw my legs up in the air like I don't care | |
| and wave them from side to side | |
| then I'd bust into a windmill | |
| then right into a back spin | |
| *freeker right by the speaker | |
| never seem to get enough | |
| priceless expression when space is possession | |
| like yeah, that's the stuff | |
| electronic stereophonic | |
| coming from the left and the right | |
| it's good in the day | |
| I like it that way | |
| but it's perfectly normal at night | |
| rave girl with a lollipop binky | |
| and a face full of metal | |
| her eyes as wide as a truck | |
| and somebody just floored the pedal | |
| her mental clearance is high | |
| but the overpass is low | |
| she ducks her head | |
| and holds on tight | |
| when she gets through she lets go | |
| 'cause she's a tweeker | |
| *chorus | |
| yellow shirt bouncers gather in the corner | |
| feels like the room just got a little warmer | |
| pointing at you what up with that | |
| but don't worry, yo, I got your back | |
| but one of them dudes is as big as the both of us | |
| big 'ole arms, big as a schoolbus | |
| looks like he could snap us in two | |
| I ain't got no gun, so I think we should run | |
| I don't know about you | |
| spinning around | |
| how do you not dizzy out and fall down | |
| ahhh, that's what happens when you feel the sound | |
| but if that was me I would be on the ground | |
| I would not get up | |
| I would dance on my back | |
| throw my legs up in the air like I don't care | |
| and wave them from side to side | |
| then I'd bust into a windmill | |
| and right into a back spin | |
| *chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Williams | |
| human dreidel spinning around | |
| how do you not dizzy out and fall down | |
| is that what happens when you feel the sound | |
| but if that was me I would be on the ground | |
| I would not get up | |
| I would dance on my back | |
| throw my legs up in the air like I don' t care | |
| and wave them from side to side | |
| then I' d bust into a windmill | |
| then right into a back spin | |
| freeker right by the speaker | |
| never seem to get enough | |
| priceless expression when space is possession | |
| like yeah, that' s the stuff | |
| electronic stereophonic | |
| coming from the left and the right | |
| it' s good in the day | |
| I like it that way | |
| but it' s perfectly normal at night | |
| rave girl with a lollipop binky | |
| and a face full of metal | |
| her eyes as wide as a truck | |
| and somebody just floored the pedal | |
| her mental clearance is high | |
| but the overpass is low | |
| she ducks her head | |
| and holds on tight | |
| when she gets through she lets go | |
| ' cause she' s a tweeker | |
| chorus | |
| yellow shirt bouncers gather in the corner | |
| feels like the room just got a little warmer | |
| pointing at you what up with that | |
| but don' t worry, yo, I got your back | |
| but one of them dudes is as big as the both of us | |
| big ' ole arms, big as a schoolbus | |
| looks like he could snap us in two | |
| I ain' t got no gun, so I think we should run | |
| I don' t know about you | |
| spinning around | |
| how do you not dizzy out and fall down | |
| ahhh, that' s what happens when you feel the sound | |
| but if that was me I would be on the ground | |
| I would not get up | |
| I would dance on my back | |
| throw my legs up in the air like I don' t care | |
| and wave them from side to side | |
| then I' d bust into a windmill | |
| and right into a back spin | |
| chorus |