歌词
歌曲名 The Mess
歌手名 1927
作词:Garry Frost
作曲:Garry Frost
Oooh
There's a party goin' on
Seems like nothin's wrong
Everyone's havin' a hell of a rage
The place looks like a war's been waged
Got a little surprise
Dawn's shell shocked eyes
Who's gonna be left
Clean up the mess
There's a bit of a scare
In a foreign affair
All it might take is a slip of the facts
Someone somewhere over reacts
Won't they be wishin'
When we've all gone fission
Tell me
Who's gonna be left
Clean up the mess
All I wanna know just before I go
All I wanna know
Who's gonna clean up the mess
All I wanna know just before go
All I wanna know
Who's gonna clean up the mess
Ooh
All the power mad gluttons
Itchy fingers on the buttons
Startin' the end of the craziest race
There's no one left to take first place
I've got a query
About your big bang theory
Tell me
Who's gonna be left
Clean up the mess
Who's gonna be left
Clean up the mess
Who's gonna be left
Clean up the mess
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