作曲 : Dan Bejar Some things we simply must stand for. Power goes to the chords and such A stately whole note as yours At least widely touted as such. Some things we simply must stand for. Power goes to the chords and such A semi-precious half note as yours At least highly regarded as such. But Melanie 'went gold,' She won't accept your best wishes anymore. And Jennifer, your halter top... a consecrated altar, but I've wrung my hands and knees in shame there One-too-many times. And what, specifically, about me made you choose To occupy the most absent stage of beauty: So complete, and so serene, and so sweet? You'll be new at what you do for a long time. Still, victory isn't mine. I've traced your every move then erased them With a cartographer's drunken haste. You'll be new at what you do a long time. Still, victory isn't mine. I've traced your every move then erased them With a cartographer's drunken haste. But Melanie 'went gold,' She won't accept your best wishes anymore. And Jennifer, your halter top... a consecrated altar, but I've wrung my hands and knees in shame there One-too-many times. And what, specifically, about me made you choose To occupy the most absent stage of beauty: So innocuous, so complete and so... But Melanie 'went gold,' She won't accept your best wishes anymore. And Jennifer, your halter top... a consecrated altar, but I've wrung my hands and knees in shame there One-too-many times. And what, specifically, about me made you choose To occupy the most absent stage of beauty: So innocuous, so complete and so sweet?
作曲 : Dan Bejar Some things we simply must stand for. Power goes to the chords and such A stately whole note as yours At least widely touted as such. Some things we simply must stand for. Power goes to the chords and such A semi-precious half note as yours At least highly regarded as such. But Melanie 'went gold,' She won't accept your best wishes anymore. And Jennifer, your halter top... a consecrated altar, but I've wrung my hands and knees in shame there One-too-many times. And what, specifically, about me made you choose To occupy the most absent stage of beauty: So complete, and so serene, and so sweet? You'll be new at what you do for a long time. Still, victory isn't mine. I've traced your every move then erased them With a cartographer's drunken haste. You'll be new at what you do a long time. Still, victory isn't mine. I've traced your every move then erased them With a cartographer's drunken haste. But Melanie 'went gold,' She won't accept your best wishes anymore. And Jennifer, your halter top... a consecrated altar, but I've wrung my hands and knees in shame there One-too-many times. And what, specifically, about me made you choose To occupy the most absent stage of beauty: So innocuous, so complete and so... But Melanie 'went gold,' She won't accept your best wishes anymore. And Jennifer, your halter top... a consecrated altar, but I've wrung my hands and knees in shame there One-too-many times. And what, specifically, about me made you choose To occupy the most absent stage of beauty: So innocuous, so complete and so sweet?
