歌词
歌曲名 Unpublished Critics 歌手名 Australian Crawl
作词:none
作曲:none
I'm just a shy romantic with my eyes on the loose
I'm in a overcoarted way
A poet in a garret
You know some people say
Standing at the barline with my lip on the curl
I'm with the other lean and lear
My finger on the pulse
And my hand around a beer
Ah Ahh well I don't wanna know
what's going round here
Ah Ahh I've got to get away
to get away to get away
The singer in the band he sweat on a pose
And he's really such a jerk
Thinks he can call me stupid
Because he gets a lot of work
I'm standing in the background got my arms
on the fold
And every dog's gonna have it's day
The New Musical Express
and my own 4 way P A
Ah Ahh well I don't wanna know
what's going round here
Ah Ahh it's just a matter of time
hold it under light
Ah Ahh I've got to get away
to get away to get away
Well I've been reading
those biographies in paperback
I've got a deathwish that I can't expalin
I've been working on the petulance
And the urchin took my name
Standing at the barline with my lip on the curl
I'm with the other lean and lear
My finger on the pulse
And my hand around a beer
Ah Ahh well I don't wanna know
what's going round here
Ah Ahh it's just a matter of time
hold it under light
Ah Ahh I've got to get away
to get away to get away
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