| 作曲 : Kokko, Kokko | |
| In the middle of nowhere | |
| Where the wild spruces grow | |
| Stands a man with his chainsaw | |
| Gloomy thoughts in his mind | |
| Until my foot has gone to sleep I must have sawn | |
| A million blocks of wood, no payment before | |
| What a hell did I do wrong to deserve this trade | |
| Feels like I'm a marionette, an errand boy, a slave | |
| But I never give up | |
| I will never give up | |
| Gnawing bones, muscle cramps, backache | |
| Coldness, warmth, heavy rains, mosquitos | |
| And this goddamn saw that will never work | |
| But with a madman's eyes I carry on, nothing they can do | |
| A man with mystery | |
| A man without history | |
| A man with his story | |
| A man with mystery | |
| A man with mystery | |
| A man without history | |
| A man with his story | |
| A man with mystery |
| zuo qu : Kokko, Kokko | |
| In the middle of nowhere | |
| Where the wild spruces grow | |
| Stands a man with his chainsaw | |
| Gloomy thoughts in his mind | |
| Until my foot has gone to sleep I must have sawn | |
| A million blocks of wood, no payment before | |
| What a hell did I do wrong to deserve this trade | |
| Feels like I' m a marionette, an errand boy, a slave | |
| But I never give up | |
| I will never give up | |
| Gnawing bones, muscle cramps, backache | |
| Coldness, warmth, heavy rains, mosquitos | |
| And this goddamn saw that will never work | |
| But with a madman' s eyes I carry on, nothing they can do | |
| A man with mystery | |
| A man without history | |
| A man with his story | |
| A man with mystery | |
| A man with mystery | |
| A man without history | |
| A man with his story | |
| A man with mystery |
| zuò qǔ : Kokko, Kokko | |
| In the middle of nowhere | |
| Where the wild spruces grow | |
| Stands a man with his chainsaw | |
| Gloomy thoughts in his mind | |
| Until my foot has gone to sleep I must have sawn | |
| A million blocks of wood, no payment before | |
| What a hell did I do wrong to deserve this trade | |
| Feels like I' m a marionette, an errand boy, a slave | |
| But I never give up | |
| I will never give up | |
| Gnawing bones, muscle cramps, backache | |
| Coldness, warmth, heavy rains, mosquitos | |
| And this goddamn saw that will never work | |
| But with a madman' s eyes I carry on, nothing they can do | |
| A man with mystery | |
| A man without history | |
| A man with his story | |
| A man with mystery | |
| A man with mystery | |
| A man without history | |
| A man with his story | |
| A man with mystery |
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