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作词 : Ezra Furman |
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作曲 : Ezra Furman |
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I'm up at six |
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I get a slice of bread |
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I cut a hole in it |
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I crack a little egg into a frying pan |
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And I try to get my mind turned off |
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I'm naked now |
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Because it doesn't really matter |
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When the shades are down |
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I was born this way |
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I'll die this way |
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I don't know how I'm ever gonna |
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Tell myself the truth |
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I live alone |
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A house without a heart |
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Is not a home |
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I think I may destroy the things I own |
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I'm going back |
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Way back to black and red |
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Inside my haunted head |
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I get the prayer shawl on |
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I wrap myself in something |
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That is way beyond anything |
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My mind can get its dirty fingers on |
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I'm going through the motions like a champ |
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I take these aimless drives |
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From two a.m. to four I live these |
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Secret lives, identities that all die off |
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Not one survives |
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By morning there's nobody at the wheel |
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I'm out in Lake Street now |
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I'm coming to a red light |
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But there's no one around |
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The law sits on my shoulder |
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And it weighs me down |
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It's talking in a language |
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Long since dead |
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Inside my haunted head |
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Gentlemen, I'm having too much fun |
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My arms around the toilet |
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Like a long-lost chum |
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I'm kneeling at the throne |
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I'm stricken deaf and dumb |
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I'm learning what it means to really pray |
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Tried to get cute with pain |
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I thought I could avoid it |
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Thought I knew the game |
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But just when you get the hang of |
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It the rules all change |
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And you're doing time |
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For crimes that don't exist |
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So I sit and wait |
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'Til I can finally see the sense it makes |
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I know this sick world's |
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Bound to be explained |
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So I'm hanging on if only by a |
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Thread inside my haunted head |
