| 作词 : Johnson | |
| Say it | |
| Say it | |
| Say it! | |
| (he can't say it) | |
| He's just an imperfect man | |
| Trapped in an imperfect body | |
| Ain't happy or sad, lonely or sorry | |
| Mr. Slo-Blo | |
| Mr. Yo-Yo | |
| Mr. See which way is the wind gonna blow | |
| Hangs from a wire, fingers on fire | |
| Drifting higher and higher | |
| He tried to be smart to catch out his own heart | |
| Cruel to be kind as he cut out all the soft parts | |
| But some days in little ways | |
| Love seeps out in the things he says | |
| And all he really wants | |
| Is to feel grown up again |
| zuo ci : Johnson | |
| Say it | |
| Say it | |
| Say it! | |
| he can' t say it | |
| He' s just an imperfect man | |
| Trapped in an imperfect body | |
| Ain' t happy or sad, lonely or sorry | |
| Mr. SloBlo | |
| Mr. YoYo | |
| Mr. See which way is the wind gonna blow | |
| Hangs from a wire, fingers on fire | |
| Drifting higher and higher | |
| He tried to be smart to catch out his own heart | |
| Cruel to be kind as he cut out all the soft parts | |
| But some days in little ways | |
| Love seeps out in the things he says | |
| And all he really wants | |
| Is to feel grown up again |
| zuò cí : Johnson | |
| Say it | |
| Say it | |
| Say it! | |
| he can' t say it | |
| He' s just an imperfect man | |
| Trapped in an imperfect body | |
| Ain' t happy or sad, lonely or sorry | |
| Mr. SloBlo | |
| Mr. YoYo | |
| Mr. See which way is the wind gonna blow | |
| Hangs from a wire, fingers on fire | |
| Drifting higher and higher | |
| He tried to be smart to catch out his own heart | |
| Cruel to be kind as he cut out all the soft parts | |
| But some days in little ways | |
| Love seeps out in the things he says | |
| And all he really wants | |
| Is to feel grown up again |