[00:00.000] 作曲 : Lauren Mandel
[00:03.305]The Tin Man and you are exactly the same
[00:06.588]Except he's actually looking to fill up that space in his chest
[00:13.289]But you're both heartless
[00:17.856]You don't seem to have a care in the world
[00:21.421]He's searching up and down yellow brick roads
[00:24.789]And fighting the Witch of the West
[00:28.171]But you can't even answer a text
[00:32.155]Cold on the outside
[00:35.672]And hollow inside
[00:39.056]For someone who ain't got one
[00:42.472]You sure do break mine
[00:46.440]You're unaffected
[00:49.589]Guess robot's my type
[00:53.339]Wish you'd blow away in the sky
[01:00.823]You and the Tin Man are almost alike
[01:03.956]Except his armor's real, yours is just in your mind
[01:08.022]Guard's up, got something to prove
[01:11.355]You couldn't care less who you lose
[01:15.138]He risked it all for a girl with red slippers
[01:18.790]You like to drink, do cocaine, and get strippers
[01:22.271]When it comes to love, you got doubts
[01:25.739]You'd rather be crushed by a house
[01:29.504]Cold on the outside
[01:32.606]And hollow inside
[01:36.322]For someone who ain't got one
[01:39.771]You sure do break mine
[01:43.771]You're unaffected
[01:46.838]Guess robot's my type
[01:50.671]Wish you'd blow away in the sky
[01:58.155]La, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
[02:04.987]Wish you'd blow away in the sky

作曲 : Lauren Mandel
The Tin Man and you are exactly the same
Except he's actually looking to fill up that space in his chest
But you're both heartless
You don't seem to have a care in the world
He's searching up and down yellow brick roads
And fighting the Witch of the West
But you can't even answer a text
Cold on the outside
And hollow inside
For someone who ain't got one
You sure do break mine
You're unaffected
Guess robot's my type
Wish you'd blow away in the sky
You and the Tin Man are almost alike
Except his armor's real, yours is just in your mind
Guard's up, got something to prove
You couldn't care less who you lose
He risked it all for a girl with red slippers
You like to drink, do cocaine, and get strippers
When it comes to love, you got doubts
You'd rather be crushed by a house
Cold on the outside
And hollow inside
For someone who ain't got one
You sure do break mine
You're unaffected
Guess robot's my type
Wish you'd blow away in the sky
La, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Wish you'd blow away in the sky