bring EMI那

Alright
I've gotta climb this mountain, yeah
I'll deal with you later
If you burst into laugh then I will ch-ch-ch-choke you with my cough
I am better of dead
I'm rolling high and I'll be gone for tommorrow
So copying styles if you're the “one of a kind”
Oh Yeah
Alright
Oh Yeah
So copying styles that you're the “one of a kind”
Oh yeah
Alright
Tough looking star
Painted in black
Smoothed in white cream
Sing lazy songs
Lyrics haven't been the same without it yeah
And when the lunatics are coming in the late afternoon
I will comfort me
WIth saying that I'm just a “one of the kind ”
Oh Yeah
Alright
And when the lunatics are coming in the late afternoon
You may comfort me by saying that you're all by a tune
and you will say
I wonder what's so wrong about it
I wonder what's so happy about it
I want it now and you will never be alive
I want it now and you were never my kind
so cry at night when the band pullet out