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Speed Trials |
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作词 : Steven P. Smith |
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He's pleased to meet you underneath the horse |
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In the cathedral with the glass stained black |
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Singing sweet high notes that echo back |
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To destroy their master |
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May be a long time til you get the call-up |
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But it's sure as fate and hard as your luck |
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No one'll know where you are |
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It's just a brief smile crossing your face |
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Running speed trials still standing in place |
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When the socket's not a shock enough |
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You little child what makes you think you're tough |
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When all the people you think you're above |
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They all know what's the matter |
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You're such a pinball yeah you know it's true |
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There's always something you come back running to |
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To follow the path of no resistance |
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It's just a brief smile crossing your face |
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Running speed trials standing in place |
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It's just a brief smile crossing your face |
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Running speed trials all over the place |
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Ohh |
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