| 作词 : Loewenstein | |
| What was that you just said? | |
| That didn't make any sense to me | |
| It's not the way | |
| I see it, man | |
| I'm almost tired of listening to you | |
| Why do you tie me up with words? | |
| The way your eye shifts makes me wanna go | |
| Black-jawed living room couch professor | |
| When will you be through with me? | |
| I'd like to know | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go I feel it | |
| But I won't talk, | |
| I won't get stuck with you | |
| Everyone's so lonely | |
| I dig it But | |
| I'm afraid | |
| I can't share this with you | |
| So don't make me your captive | |
| I don't feel like talking your shit | |
| I nod my broken head | |
| I'm not too amused with humans |
| zuo ci : Loewenstein | |
| What was that you just said? | |
| That didn' t make any sense to me | |
| It' s not the way | |
| I see it, man | |
| I' m almost tired of listening to you | |
| Why do you tie me up with words? | |
| The way your eye shifts makes me wanna go | |
| Blackjawed living room couch professor | |
| When will you be through with me? | |
| I' d like to know | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go I feel it | |
| But I won' t talk, | |
| I won' t get stuck with you | |
| Everyone' s so lonely | |
| I dig it But | |
| I' m afraid | |
| I can' t share this with you | |
| So don' t make me your captive | |
| I don' t feel like talking your shit | |
| I nod my broken head | |
| I' m not too amused with humans |
| zuò cí : Loewenstein | |
| What was that you just said? | |
| That didn' t make any sense to me | |
| It' s not the way | |
| I see it, man | |
| I' m almost tired of listening to you | |
| Why do you tie me up with words? | |
| The way your eye shifts makes me wanna go | |
| Blackjawed living room couch professor | |
| When will you be through with me? | |
| I' d like to know | |
| Everywhere | |
| I go I feel it | |
| But I won' t talk, | |
| I won' t get stuck with you | |
| Everyone' s so lonely | |
| I dig it But | |
| I' m afraid | |
| I can' t share this with you | |
| So don' t make me your captive | |
| I don' t feel like talking your shit | |
| I nod my broken head | |
| I' m not too amused with humans |