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The Ark
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The Others
作词:Martin Karl Axen Persson, Mikael Bjoern-in Jepsson, Lars Henrik Ljungberg, Ola Salo, Sylvester David Schlegel
I'm getting sick of you calling it chic To describe what is that I am When I know that I'm damned 'Cause I got no place to go
I'm getting sick and tired You say you know my kind But I'm a one of a kind, I'm blind leading blind 'Cause we got no place to go
But we're the pounding of the drums We're your next-door neighbor You sure must've known You've got nowhere to go
The Others, oh, oh, oh The Others, oh, oh, oh The In-Lovers, oh, oh, oh
I'm building an army of misplaced lovers Known as 'The Others' Working under covers of love 'Cause we got nowhere else to go
Gonna enlist every bald headed chick with a dick Every queer that is here 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 So you stupid kids know you're fucked-up, nowhere to go
Hear the pounding of the drums From your next-door neighbor She sure must've known You got nowhere to go
The Others, oh, oh, oh The Others, oh, oh, oh The In-Lovers, oh, oh, oh
I'm building an army of misplaced lovers Known as 'The Others' working under covers The Others, oh, oh, oh The Others, oh, oh, oh Here comes The Others, oh, oh, oh Here comes The Others
The Others, oh, oh, oh The Others, oh, oh, oh The In-Lovers, oh, oh, oh
The Others, Others, Others, oh, oh, oh The Others, the Others, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh The Others, Others, Others, Others, oh, oh, oh, oh
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