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作词 : Buck, Mills, Stipe |
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Charades pop skill |
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Water hyacinth. |
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Name by a poet |
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Imitation of life. |
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Like a coy in a frozen pond. |
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Like a goldfish in a bowl. |
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I don't want to hear you cry. |
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That sugar cane that tasted good. |
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That cinnamon, that's Hollywood. |
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Come on,.e on. |
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No one can see you try. |
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You want the greatest thing |
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The greatest thing since bread came sliced. |
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You've got it all |
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You've got it sized. |
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Like a Friday fashion show |
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Teenager cruising in the corner |
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Trying to look like you don't try. |
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That sugar cane that tasted good. |
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That cinnamon, that's Hollywood. |
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Come on,.e on. |
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No one can see you try. |
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No one can see you cry. |
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That sugar cane that tasted good. |
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That freezing rain, that's what you could. |
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Come on,.e on. |
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No one can see you cry. |
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This sugar cane, this lemonade |
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This hurricane, I'm not afraid. |
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Come on,.e on. |
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No one can see me cry. |
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This lightning storm, this tidal wave |
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This avalanche, I'm not afraid. |
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Come on,.e on. |
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No one can see me cry. |
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That sugar cane that tasted good. |
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That's who you are, that's what you could. |
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Come on,.e on. |
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No one can see you cry. |
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That sugar cane that tasted good. |
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That's who you are, that's what you could. |
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Come on,.e on. |
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No one can see you cry. |
