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Australian Crawl
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Unpublished Critics - Live - 2013 Remaster
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 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 I've got a death-wish that I can't expalin I've been working on the petulance And the urchin took my name 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 (second solo) No no, I got to get away (solo continues...) No no, a-no no (and some more solo) No no, I got to get away (screaming fender solo) (oh my god it keeps going...) Thank you very much
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