[00:00.000] 作词 : Reece Bibby/Blake Richardson/George Smith
[00:00.359] 作曲 : Reece Bibby/Blake Richardson/George Smith
[00:00.719]All my friends are turning red again
[00:06.622]'Cause I'm a bloody mess dressed in my Sunday best
[00:13.101]All my friends are turning red again
[00:18.900]
[00:27.155]Forgot the lyrics but
[00:28.539]
[00:36.872]I try to help myself but I can't lie, I'm not fine
[00:42.854]Since you compromise my nights
[00:45.571]How can I look another way, you're just my type
[00:49.333]Oh, I've tried, and I've tried every single line
[00:54.087]Oh, pluck up the courage to ask
[00:57.013]But you wouldn't give me the chance
[00:58.737]You say there's no romance now
[01:02.551]All my friends are turning red again
[01:06.730]'Cause I'm a stupid mess dressed in my Sunday best
[01:11.197]All my friends are turning red again
[01:15.324]I wish we'd never met, I'm praying you'll forget
[01:19.844]All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
[01:26.479]They don't give me no help
[01:28.621]All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
[01:35.151]They don't give me no help
[01:37.032]
[01:41.891]I'm getting pretty used to walking home, alone
[01:47.742]Tell me how to crack your code
[01:50.276]'Cause I've used up every combination, and then some
[01:56.415]I never meet your expectations
[01:58.792]Oh, pluck up the courage to ask
[02:01.901]But you wouldn't give me the chance
[02:03.547]You say there's no romance now
[02:07.439]All my friends are turning red again
[02:11.514]'Cause I'm a stupid mess dressed in my Sunday best
[02:16.007]All my friends are turning red again
[02:20.213]I wish we'd never met, I'm praying you'll forget
[02:24.680]All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
[02:31.210]They don't give me no help
[02:33.404]All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
[02:39.804]They don't give me no help
[02:41.999]La, la-la-la-la, la, la-la
[02:48.373]La-la, la-la
[02:50.750]La, la-la-la-la, la, la-la
[02:57.019]La-la, la-la
[02:59.370]All my friends are turning red again
[03:03.445]'Cause I'm a stupid mess dressed in my Sunday best
[03:07.991]All my friends are turning red again
[03:12.092]'Cause I'm a stupid mess dressed in my Sunday best
[03:16.559]All my friends are turning red again
[03:20.738]I wish we'd never met, I'm praying you'll forget
[03:25.571]All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
[03:31.840]They don't give me no help
[03:34.009]All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
[03:40.330]They don't give me no help

作词 : Reece Bibby/Blake Richardson/George Smith
作曲 : Reece Bibby/Blake Richardson/George Smith
All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a bloody mess dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
Forgot the lyrics but
I try to help myself but I can't lie, I'm not fine
Since you compromise my nights
How can I look another way, you're just my type
Oh, I've tried, and I've tried every single line
Oh, pluck up the courage to ask
But you wouldn't give me the chance
You say there's no romance now
All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a stupid mess dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
I wish we'd never met, I'm praying you'll forget
All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help
All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help
I'm getting pretty used to walking home, alone
Tell me how to crack your code
'Cause I've used up every combination, and then some
I never meet your expectations
Oh, pluck up the courage to ask
But you wouldn't give me the chance
You say there's no romance now
All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a stupid mess dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
I wish we'd never met, I'm praying you'll forget
All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help
All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help
La, la-la-la-la, la, la-la
La-la, la-la
La, la-la-la-la, la, la-la
La-la, la-la
All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a stupid mess dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
'Cause I'm a stupid mess dressed in my Sunday best
All my friends are turning red again
I wish we'd never met, I'm praying you'll forget
All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help
All my friends don't like it when I make a fool of myself
They don't give me no help