作词 : Wilson Six of one a half a dozen Black guitars and plastic blues Hide behind a wall of nothing Nothing said and nothing new 4 Chords that made a million You belong there on the cover You are the emperor in new clothes A man who thinks he owns the future Will sell your vacuum with his prose 4 Chords that made a million And then a moron with a cheque book Will take you out to lunch who knows ? He will tell you you're a saviour And then he'll drop you like a stone 4 Chords that made a million And I have tried and I have died Trying to get through But in the end I can't defend you. 4 Chords that made a million
[00:00.000] 作词 : Wilson [00:10.52]Six of one a half a dozen [00:19.18]Black guitars and plastic blues [00:22.64]Hide behind a wall of nothing [00:26.80]Nothing said and nothing new [00:30.55]4 Chords that made a million [00:51.46]You belong there on the cover [00:55.62]You are the emperor in new clothes [00:59.44]A man who thinks he owns the future [01:03.16]Will sell your vacuum with his prose [01:06.58]4 Chords that made a million [01:43.56]And then a moron with a cheque book [01:48.88]Will take you out to lunch who knows ? [01:52.67]He will tell you you're a saviour [01:56.86]And then he'll drop you like a stone [02:00.32]4 Chords that made a million [02:26.19]And I have tried and I have died [02:33.29]Trying to get through [02:40.77]But in the end I can't defend you. [02:54.73]4 Chords that made a million
