歌词
Thru the speakers, and thru the walls
My sounds will travel in spite of it all
To the bunkers of my fake brick walls
Pray sister Mary I can keep my control
For once, or maybe twice, I was in my prime
The best are made from these
That's what I say to put my mind at ease
The saddest songs are wrote in minor keys
Like Johnny Marr I want my please please please
Cancel the meetings, blacklist them all
My sounds will travel in spite of it all
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For once, or maybe twice, I was in my prime
The best are made from these
That's what I say to put my mind at ease
The saddest songs are wrote in minor keys
Like Johnny Marr I want my please please please
The best are made from these
That's what I say to put my mind at ease
The saddest songs are wrote in minor keys
Like Johnny Marr I want my please please please
The best are made from these
That's what I say to put my mind at ease
The saddest songs are wrote in minor keys
Like Johnny Marr I want my please please please