| 作词 : Rogers, You Am I | |
| Had a scratch only you could itch | |
| Underneath the Glebe Point Bridge | |
| And now every boy in a knitted vest | |
| Has got some precedent | |
| So we took a personality pill | |
| And something red to swill | |
| And now every fire has gone out | |
| In every heart that wanted to kill | |
| Let's call it a day | |
| Every thought that once had a sound | |
| We'll have to hide 'til no one is around | |
| 'cause there ain't no room in the city today | |
| For explanations that you just can't say | |
| Found out what shame can mean | |
| In purple sneakers and grey jeans | |
| And every walk to a school that once made sense | |
| Sure felt like an accident | |
| Let's call it a day | |
| Chorus: | |
| For every trouble you found | |
| There's a drink to lose it and drown | |
| But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
| Every day that once had a sound | |
| We'll have to hide 'til no one is in town | |
| I don't hate I just feel better | |
| When no one else is around | |
| So we'll take a personality pill | |
| And something red to swill | |
| And now every fire has gone out | |
| In every heart that wanted to kill | |
| Let's call it a day | |
| Chorus: | |
| For every trouble you found | |
| There's a drink to lose it and drown | |
| But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
| You can shave a million ways | |
| To make damn sure that the twelve in you stays | |
| But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? |
| zuo ci : Rogers, You Am I | |
| Had a scratch only you could itch | |
| Underneath the Glebe Point Bridge | |
| And now every boy in a knitted vest | |
| Has got some precedent | |
| So we took a personality pill | |
| And something red to swill | |
| And now every fire has gone out | |
| In every heart that wanted to kill | |
| Let' s call it a day | |
| Every thought that once had a sound | |
| We' ll have to hide ' til no one is around | |
| ' cause there ain' t no room in the city today | |
| For explanations that you just can' t say | |
| Found out what shame can mean | |
| In purple sneakers and grey jeans | |
| And every walk to a school that once made sense | |
| Sure felt like an accident | |
| Let' s call it a day | |
| Chorus: | |
| For every trouble you found | |
| There' s a drink to lose it and drown | |
| But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
| Every day that once had a sound | |
| We' ll have to hide ' til no one is in town | |
| I don' t hate I just feel better | |
| When no one else is around | |
| So we' ll take a personality pill | |
| And something red to swill | |
| And now every fire has gone out | |
| In every heart that wanted to kill | |
| Let' s call it a day | |
| Chorus: | |
| For every trouble you found | |
| There' s a drink to lose it and drown | |
| But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
| You can shave a million ways | |
| To make damn sure that the twelve in you stays | |
| But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? |
| zuò cí : Rogers, You Am I | |
| Had a scratch only you could itch | |
| Underneath the Glebe Point Bridge | |
| And now every boy in a knitted vest | |
| Has got some precedent | |
| So we took a personality pill | |
| And something red to swill | |
| And now every fire has gone out | |
| In every heart that wanted to kill | |
| Let' s call it a day | |
| Every thought that once had a sound | |
| We' ll have to hide ' til no one is around | |
| ' cause there ain' t no room in the city today | |
| For explanations that you just can' t say | |
| Found out what shame can mean | |
| In purple sneakers and grey jeans | |
| And every walk to a school that once made sense | |
| Sure felt like an accident | |
| Let' s call it a day | |
| Chorus: | |
| For every trouble you found | |
| There' s a drink to lose it and drown | |
| But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
| Every day that once had a sound | |
| We' ll have to hide ' til no one is in town | |
| I don' t hate I just feel better | |
| When no one else is around | |
| So we' ll take a personality pill | |
| And something red to swill | |
| And now every fire has gone out | |
| In every heart that wanted to kill | |
| Let' s call it a day | |
| Chorus: | |
| For every trouble you found | |
| There' s a drink to lose it and drown | |
| But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? | |
| You can shave a million ways | |
| To make damn sure that the twelve in you stays | |
| But do you need somebody, to feel somebody? |