[00:00.00] 作词 : Bret Kaser
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Connor Kleitz/Danny Eberle/Ilan Natter/Bret Kaser
[00:11.55]I thought I'd feel freeIn myBrand new jeansWearing meI just can'tKeep carryingI thought thatI'd feel freeIn myBrand new jeansThere's somethingWearing meI just can'tKeep carrying
[00:54.33]I don't believeA word I saidIt's my ambitionThat wants me deadOf every messageOf every textI hear a voiceI make it stretch
[01:05.19]You'll find me outFind me outYou found me outFind it outFind it outFind it outYou found me outYou found me outFound me outYou'll find it outYou'll find it out
[01:27.24]And with his hand in my hand and his voice in my mouthThere's no love in my heart when I'm sitting on the couch
[01:32.88]Throw the bag in the river so it's never found nowWith a face made of rubber I get lost in a crowdIt's the stones in his pocketsIt's the smell in the airit's the double sided mirrorIt's the change of her hairIt's the snap of her fingersWhen she knows you're right thereMake skeptic a believerSitting in my arm chair
[01:51.03]All I want is  A token of your gratitude  Have you been living in your bunker manI know you've got a prepper attitude
[02:00.54]I told them take their graceAnd send it where it cameOnly the generous get to live another dayWhat is there to tryThere is only to doSo open up your pockets and show me a thing or two
[02:12.99]All i want isHeavenly touch of the suns raysYou fill me up like an ocean plasticI convert your dreams into thingsTangible fantastic
[02:22.44]I told them change their waysOr risk the end of daysFor earth is the only bed in which a man can layWhat is there to considerWhat options left to weighSo open your accounts and get on his good side today
[02:34.35](My son and the mailman have been trying to kill me for months and you know what the police did? Nothing! They did nothing! You people are gonna see the true colors of this man)
[02:34.35]Find me outYou find me outFind me out
[02:38.07]You find me out
[02:41.01]All I want isA picture from your uncle's partyI see beneath all its shape and colorHe's got a tattoo of a poppy!
[03:06.48]I tell him here's your chanceTo take it all awayThe effects of my magic will depend on what you payIf his grass is greener I can turn it black todayI'm the crow voice repeating every god damn thing you say
[03:22.59]It's the magicThe magicIt's the magicThe magic
[03:28.08]It's the stones in his pocketsIt's the look on his faceHe looks just like my brotherBut he's in the wrong placeAnd he won't tell me the truthNo matter how much I begWith the head of a manAnd the body of a snake
[03:53.94]You'll find me outFind me outYou find me outFound me outYou'll find it outYou'll find it outFind it outYou found me out

作词 : Bret Kaser
作曲 : Connor Kleitz/Danny Eberle/Ilan Natter/Bret Kaser
I thought I'd feel freeIn myBrand new jeansWearing meI just can'tKeep carryingI thought thatI'd feel freeIn myBrand new jeansThere's somethingWearing meI just can'tKeep carrying
I don't believeA word I saidIt's my ambitionThat wants me deadOf every messageOf every textI hear a voiceI make it stretch
You'll find me outFind me outYou found me outFind it outFind it outFind it outYou found me outYou found me outFound me outYou'll find it outYou'll find it out
And with his hand in my hand and his voice in my mouthThere's no love in my heart when I'm sitting on the couch
Throw the bag in the river so it's never found nowWith a face made of rubber I get lost in a crowdIt's the stones in his pocketsIt's the smell in the airit's the double sided mirrorIt's the change of her hairIt's the snap of her fingersWhen she knows you're right thereMake skeptic a believerSitting in my arm chair
All I want is  A token of your gratitude  Have you been living in your bunker manI know you've got a prepper attitude
I told them take their graceAnd send it where it cameOnly the generous get to live another dayWhat is there to tryThere is only to doSo open up your pockets and show me a thing or two
All i want isHeavenly touch of the suns raysYou fill me up like an ocean plasticI convert your dreams into thingsTangible fantastic
I told them change their waysOr risk the end of daysFor earth is the only bed in which a man can layWhat is there to considerWhat options left to weighSo open your accounts and get on his good side today
(My son and the mailman have been trying to kill me for months and you know what the police did? Nothing! They did nothing! You people are gonna see the true colors of this man)
Find me outYou find me outFind me out
You find me out
All I want isA picture from your uncle's partyI see beneath all its shape and colorHe's got a tattoo of a poppy!
I tell him here's your chanceTo take it all awayThe effects of my magic will depend on what you payIf his grass is greener I can turn it black todayI'm the crow voice repeating every god damn thing you say
It's the magicThe magicIt's the magicThe magic
It's the stones in his pocketsIt's the look on his faceHe looks just like my brotherBut he's in the wrong placeAnd he won't tell me the truthNo matter how much I begWith the head of a manAnd the body of a snake
You'll find me outFind me outYou find me outFound me outYou'll find it outYou'll find it outFind it outYou found me out