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  • 作曲 : Maurice Jarre
    Alanis Morissette - Offer

    Who
    Who am I to be blue
    Look at my family and fortune
    Look at my friends and my house

    Who
    Who am I to feel deadened
    Who am I to feel spent
    Look at my health and my money

    And where
    Where do I go to feel good
    Why do I still look outside me
    Clearly I've seen it won't work

    Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable
    Is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire
    And my generousity has been disabled
    By this, my sense of duty to offer

    And why
    Why do I feel so ungrateful
    Me who is far beyond survival
    Me who sees life as an oyster

    Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable
    Is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire
    And my generousity has been disabled
    By this, my sense of duty to offer

    And how
    How did I rest on my laurels
    How did I ignore an outstretched hand
    How did I ignore a third world country

    Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable
    Is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire
    And my generousity has been disabled
    By this, my sense of duty to offer

    Who
    Who am I to be blue
  • 作曲 : Maurice Jarre
    Alanis Morissette - Offer

    Who
    Who am I to be blue
    Look at my family and fortune
    Look at my friends and my house

    Who
    Who am I to feel deadened
    Who am I to feel spent
    Look at my health and my money

    And where
    Where do I go to feel good
    Why do I still look outside me
    Clearly I've seen it won't work

    Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable
    Is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire
    And my generousity has been disabled
    By this, my sense of duty to offer

    And why
    Why do I feel so ungrateful
    Me who is far beyond survival
    Me who sees life as an oyster

    Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable
    Is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire
    And my generousity has been disabled
    By this, my sense of duty to offer

    And how
    How did I rest on my laurels
    How did I ignore an outstretched hand
    How did I ignore a third world country

    Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable
    Is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire
    And my generousity has been disabled
    By this, my sense of duty to offer

    Who
    Who am I to be blue