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  • 作词 : Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Carlo Verni
    作曲 : Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Carlo Verni
    Hey manLittle something to think about
    Are you everything you say, hugh - hugh
    Little something to worry about baby
    Are you nothing but a throwaway, hugh
    Has your clock run down man
    Are you suckin' up eternity, hugh - hugh
    Little something to think about
    Have you had enough
    Enough of me
    In the meantime, cut me loose, cut me loose
    You call it hate
    I call it fine, hey man
    In the meantime, win or lose, win or lose
    You call it sick
    I call it mine, hey man
    Mine hey man
    Little something to make you sick
    We're a lot alike, hugh - hugh
    Little something to worry you to death
    Get into your psych, hugh
    Can't you see us breakin' bread
    Sharin' all our misery, hugh - hugh
    Little something to make you sick
    You're a lot like me
    A lot like me
    In the meantime, cut me loose, cut me loose
    You call it hate
    I call it fine hey man
    In the meantime, win or lose win or lose
    You call it sick
    I call it mine, hey man
    Mine, hey man
    Little bit o' murder in your house
    Pocket full of fire
    Bent on the desire
    Of it allLittle bit o' murder
    When did you self appoint, annoint
    Since when do you wear the crown
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you justify or sanctify
    Since when are you the down
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you self appoint, annoint
    Since when do you wear the crown
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you justify or sanctify
    Since when are you the down
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you self appoint, annoint
    Since when do you wear the crown
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you justify or sanctify
    Since when are you the down
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you self appoint, annoint
    Since when do you wear the crown
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you justify or sanctify
    Since when are you the down
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    Hey manWhen you think about
    Do you think about me, hugh, hugh
    Hey manWhen you worry about
    Do you worry about me, hugh
    Hey manWhen you're sick
    Are you sick about me, hugh, hugh
    Hey manHey man, hey think about
    In the meantime, cut me loose,cut me loose
    You call it hate
    I call it fine, hey man
    In the meantime, win or lose,, win or lose
    You call it sick
    I call it mine, hey man
    Mine, hey man
    Little bit o' murder in your house
    Pocket full of fire
    Bent on the desire
    Of it allLittle bit o' murder
    Little bit o' murder
    Murder
  • 作词 : Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Carlo Verni
    作曲 : Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Carlo Verni
    Hey manLittle something to think about
    Are you everything you say, hugh - hugh
    Little something to worry about baby
    Are you nothing but a throwaway, hugh
    Has your clock run down man
    Are you suckin' up eternity, hugh - hugh
    Little something to think about
    Have you had enough
    Enough of me
    In the meantime, cut me loose, cut me loose
    You call it hate
    I call it fine, hey man
    In the meantime, win or lose, win or lose
    You call it sick
    I call it mine, hey man
    Mine hey man
    Little something to make you sick
    We're a lot alike, hugh - hugh
    Little something to worry you to death
    Get into your psych, hugh
    Can't you see us breakin' bread
    Sharin' all our misery, hugh - hugh
    Little something to make you sick
    You're a lot like me
    A lot like me
    In the meantime, cut me loose, cut me loose
    You call it hate
    I call it fine hey man
    In the meantime, win or lose win or lose
    You call it sick
    I call it mine, hey man
    Mine, hey man
    Little bit o' murder in your house
    Pocket full of fire
    Bent on the desire
    Of it allLittle bit o' murder
    When did you self appoint, annoint
    Since when do you wear the crown
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you justify or sanctify
    Since when are you the down
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you self appoint, annoint
    Since when do you wear the crown
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you justify or sanctify
    Since when are you the down
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you self appoint, annoint
    Since when do you wear the crown
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you justify or sanctify
    Since when are you the down
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you self appoint, annoint
    Since when do you wear the crown
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    When did you justify or sanctify
    Since when are you the down
    Little something to think about
    There's a little bit o' murder in your house
    Hey manWhen you think about
    Do you think about me, hugh, hugh
    Hey manWhen you worry about
    Do you worry about me, hugh
    Hey manWhen you're sick
    Are you sick about me, hugh, hugh
    Hey manHey man, hey think about
    In the meantime, cut me loose,cut me loose
    You call it hate
    I call it fine, hey man
    In the meantime, win or lose,, win or lose
    You call it sick
    I call it mine, hey man
    Mine, hey man
    Little bit o' murder in your house
    Pocket full of fire
    Bent on the desire
    Of it allLittle bit o' murder
    Little bit o' murder
    Murder