| Song | Oh Kamikaze |
| Artist | Something for Kate |
| Album | Desert Lights |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Something For Kate | |
| You, You, | |
| You were a fast one always in control, Kamikaze, | |
| Spreading your wings full of holes as you drag the sky | |
| And no-one can tell you if this is to spin or free falling | |
| 'Cause no-one is so sure that this was meant to fly. | |
| Uptight. | |
| You flicker and flame like the | |
| Bright light. | |
| They're calling your name from the | |
| Outside. | |
| You don't believe in the real world. | |
| Tryin to process all of your need and desperation | |
| So you can straighten out every devil lie. | |
| The ripple is falling comin' down slow like silent movie | |
| And they will abandon time | |
| So far | |
| You wanted too much and it's | |
| Closer | |
| So close you could touch it for | |
| One time. | |
| You disappear, you disappear | |
| Uptight. | |
| You flicker and flame like the | |
| Bright light. | |
| They're calling your name it's a | |
| Sure sign | |
| You don't belong in the real world, the real world. | |
| You never see it comin' 'till it carries you off the ground. | |
| I see it in your face when you come back, come back | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Down, down, come back down | |
| Uptight. | |
| You flicker and flame like the | |
| Bright light. | |
| They're callin' your name in your | |
| Sweet time | |
| You slip away from the real world. | |
| Uptight | |
| You flicker, you flicker, | |
| Bright light | |
| They're callin, they're callin your name | |
| Sweet time | |
| You slip away from the, the real world. |
| zuo qu : Something For Kate | |
| You, You, | |
| You were a fast one always in control, Kamikaze, | |
| Spreading your wings full of holes as you drag the sky | |
| And noone can tell you if this is to spin or free falling | |
| ' Cause noone is so sure that this was meant to fly. | |
| Uptight. | |
| You flicker and flame like the | |
| Bright light. | |
| They' re calling your name from the | |
| Outside. | |
| You don' t believe in the real world. | |
| Tryin to process all of your need and desperation | |
| So you can straighten out every devil lie. | |
| The ripple is falling comin' down slow like silent movie | |
| And they will abandon time | |
| So far | |
| You wanted too much and it' s | |
| Closer | |
| So close you could touch it for | |
| One time. | |
| You disappear, you disappear | |
| Uptight. | |
| You flicker and flame like the | |
| Bright light. | |
| They' re calling your name it' s a | |
| Sure sign | |
| You don' t belong in the real world, the real world. | |
| You never see it comin' ' till it carries you off the ground. | |
| I see it in your face when you come back, come back | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Down, down, come back down | |
| Uptight. | |
| You flicker and flame like the | |
| Bright light. | |
| They' re callin' your name in your | |
| Sweet time | |
| You slip away from the real world. | |
| Uptight | |
| You flicker, you flicker, | |
| Bright light | |
| They' re callin, they' re callin your name | |
| Sweet time | |
| You slip away from the, the real world. |
| zuò qǔ : Something For Kate | |
| You, You, | |
| You were a fast one always in control, Kamikaze, | |
| Spreading your wings full of holes as you drag the sky | |
| And noone can tell you if this is to spin or free falling | |
| ' Cause noone is so sure that this was meant to fly. | |
| Uptight. | |
| You flicker and flame like the | |
| Bright light. | |
| They' re calling your name from the | |
| Outside. | |
| You don' t believe in the real world. | |
| Tryin to process all of your need and desperation | |
| So you can straighten out every devil lie. | |
| The ripple is falling comin' down slow like silent movie | |
| And they will abandon time | |
| So far | |
| You wanted too much and it' s | |
| Closer | |
| So close you could touch it for | |
| One time. | |
| You disappear, you disappear | |
| Uptight. | |
| You flicker and flame like the | |
| Bright light. | |
| They' re calling your name it' s a | |
| Sure sign | |
| You don' t belong in the real world, the real world. | |
| You never see it comin' ' till it carries you off the ground. | |
| I see it in your face when you come back, come back | |
| Down, down, down | |
| Down, down, come back down | |
| Uptight. | |
| You flicker and flame like the | |
| Bright light. | |
| They' re callin' your name in your | |
| Sweet time | |
| You slip away from the real world. | |
| Uptight | |
| You flicker, you flicker, | |
| Bright light | |
| They' re callin, they' re callin your name | |
| Sweet time | |
| You slip away from the, the real world. |