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作词 : Matt Costa

作曲 : Matt Costa

Oh Mr. pit

Oh Mr. pit

Mr. pitiful

Who let you down?

Who let you down?

Who let you down?

You still don’t believe

You don’t believe

You don’t believe

That greed’s for a show

Your soap box unfolds

But' please come down from that cloud

You see at all I don’t expect you to admit that you were wrong

Just wanna know how you’ve been

Don’t make me feel bad that we’re still friends

Started it all over in my bed

I hope that you see through your picket

I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence

To make amends' to still be friends' to still be my friend

So where did you go?

Where did you go?

Where did you go?

While I was out

While I was out

While I was out

Well I don’t believe

I don’t believe

I don’t believe

Everything was seen

And if you don’t like the movie then quit at me

But' please come down from that cloud

You see at all I don’t expect you to admit that you were wrong

Just wanna know how you’ve been

Don?t make me feel bad that we’re still friends

Started it all over in my bed

I hope that you see through your picket

I hope that you see through your big yard and white picket fence

To make amends' still be friends' still be friends'

to still be my friend' still be my friend' still be my friend