作曲 : Gourley Look at him working wearing his hands to the bone just to prove where he came from The man’s always worried, the man only worries himself if his pay and his bellies of mention If we had the money, we'd climb our way back down somehow and if we're in the garden don't you know that our bellies are full His eyes always moving licking about as they please, you know he's always in question hair falling about him favors fair please and polite very fond and glad to have known you If we had the money, we'd climb our way back down somehow and if we're in the garden don't you know that our bellies are full now that heavens out the way Don't you feed them hungry or to hold somebody when you're sleeping through that night all alone hold tight maybe we're all hungry and lonely cause those fires don't burn well alone Look at him moving, listen to feet falling bare on the stone all about him that tambourines ringing, those bells have all worried their minds because there's no sorted of safety here our bellies are full now that heavens out of the way. Don't you feed them hungry or to hold somebody when you're sleeping through that night all alone hold tight maybe we're all hungry and lonely cause those fires don't burn well alone
作曲 : Gourley Look at him working wearing his hands to the bone just to prove where he came from The man’s always worried, the man only worries himself if his pay and his bellies of mention If we had the money, we'd climb our way back down somehow and if we're in the garden don't you know that our bellies are full His eyes always moving licking about as they please, you know he's always in question hair falling about him favors fair please and polite very fond and glad to have known you If we had the money, we'd climb our way back down somehow and if we're in the garden don't you know that our bellies are full now that heavens out the way Don't you feed them hungry or to hold somebody when you're sleeping through that night all alone hold tight maybe we're all hungry and lonely cause those fires don't burn well alone Look at him moving, listen to feet falling bare on the stone all about him that tambourines ringing, those bells have all worried their minds because there's no sorted of safety here our bellies are full now that heavens out of the way. Don't you feed them hungry or to hold somebody when you're sleeping through that night all alone hold tight maybe we're all hungry and lonely cause those fires don't burn well alone
