| 歌曲 | Fittin' In |
| 歌手 | Sol.illaquists of Sound |
| 专辑 | No More Heroes |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brooks, G. Valencia, Sarton | |
| VERSE 1 (Swamburger) | |
| Had the advantage of an adolescent attitude, saw the | |
| world new through the low class view proposed positive | |
| would be the best way to go so I lived underground with | |
| my stereo. Kept with the times even on my birthday you | |
| know. Made a date with the earth to stop laying low. | |
| Itll come soon or late yo Im patient... (hope soon | |
| before the thought of me is vacant.) Matter fact let me | |
| see how my peers be (Above ground I walk a bit scared | |
| really.) Shouldve brought some money, gotta credit | |
| card though (keep walking to the beats on my stereo.) | |
| Sounds different from the ones they like to rock right? | |
| Guess I aint up with the new-new like (shake yo ass | |
| and blah, blah, blah.) Approach slow, you will never | |
| fit in, they say. I play it off like I dont care | |
| anyway knowing damn well I wish I was down. Que sera, | |
| they wont have it, Im a misfit clown. | |
| BRIDGE (Swamburger) | |
| People drinking, people smoking, but they will not | |
| invite me to their clubs or their house parties cause I | |
| dont do these here things. When I told them I was cool | |
| theyd just doubt my cool and laugh then I changed my | |
| walk and gave up talk, still they all just laugh. | |
| HOOK: | |
| I cant fit in | |
| No, no, no | |
| I cant fit in | |
| Oh I guess I ought to tell you | |
| I cant fit in | |
| No, no, no | |
| I cant fit in | |
| VERSE 2 (Alexandrah) | |
| Been in expansive | |
| Free along bright cosmos coast | |
| Spot a lovely place | |
| Full range of cerulean and jade and gold | |
| But theres fire in the aims | |
| Of its citizens and their claims | |
| Theyre waging wars | |
| Over nothing more than mortal fixates | |
| That do always wane | |
| Call it dawning of esteem | |
| Its a synchronized right relief | |
| For alleviating clouds around | |
| The consequence of fighting peace | |
| Ill take a quick retreat please | |
| BRIDGE (Alexandrah) | |
| People scheming, people dying | |
| But they do not notice me | |
| From their capsules or their castles | |
| Cause I dont do these here things | |
| When I told them I was troubled | |
| Bout the state theyre keeping in | |
| They just laugh and pass it over | |
| Accustomed to this violence |
| zuo qu : Brooks, G. Valencia, Sarton | |
| VERSE 1 Swamburger | |
| Had the advantage of an adolescent attitude, saw the | |
| world new through the low class view proposed positive | |
| would be the best way to go so I lived underground with | |
| my stereo. Kept with the times even on my birthday you | |
| know. Made a date with the earth to stop laying low. | |
| It ll come soon or late yo I m patient... hope soon | |
| before the thought of me is vacant. Matter fact let me | |
| see how my peers be Above ground I walk a bit scared | |
| really. Should ve brought some money, gotta credit | |
| card though keep walking to the beats on my stereo. | |
| Sounds different from the ones they like to rock right? | |
| Guess I ain t up with the newnew like shake yo ass | |
| and blah, blah, blah. Approach slow, you will never | |
| fit in, they say. I play it off like I don t care | |
| anyway knowing damn well I wish I was down. Que sera, | |
| they won t have it, I m a misfit clown. | |
| BRIDGE Swamburger | |
| People drinking, people smoking, but they will not | |
| invite me to their clubs or their house parties cause I | |
| don t do these here things. When I told them I was cool | |
| they d just doubt my cool and laugh then I changed my | |
| walk and gave up talk, still they all just laugh. | |
| HOOK: | |
| I can t fit in | |
| No, no, no | |
| I can t fit in | |
| Oh I guess I ought to tell you | |
| I can t fit in | |
| No, no, no | |
| I can t fit in | |
| VERSE 2 Alexandrah | |
| Been in expansive | |
| Free along bright cosmos coast | |
| Spot a lovely place | |
| Full range of cerulean and jade and gold | |
| But there s fire in the aims | |
| Of its citizens and their claims | |
| They re waging wars | |
| Over nothing more than mortal fixates | |
| That do always wane | |
| Call it dawning of esteem | |
| It s a synchronized right relief | |
| For alleviating clouds around | |
| The consequence of fighting peace | |
| I ll take a quick retreat please | |
| BRIDGE Alexandrah | |
| People scheming, people dying | |
| But they do not notice me | |
| From their capsules or their castles | |
| Cause I don t do these here things | |
| When I told them I was troubled | |
| Bout the state they re keeping in | |
| They just laugh and pass it over | |
| Accustomed to this violence |
| zuò qǔ : Brooks, G. Valencia, Sarton | |
| VERSE 1 Swamburger | |
| Had the advantage of an adolescent attitude, saw the | |
| world new through the low class view proposed positive | |
| would be the best way to go so I lived underground with | |
| my stereo. Kept with the times even on my birthday you | |
| know. Made a date with the earth to stop laying low. | |
| It ll come soon or late yo I m patient... hope soon | |
| before the thought of me is vacant. Matter fact let me | |
| see how my peers be Above ground I walk a bit scared | |
| really. Should ve brought some money, gotta credit | |
| card though keep walking to the beats on my stereo. | |
| Sounds different from the ones they like to rock right? | |
| Guess I ain t up with the newnew like shake yo ass | |
| and blah, blah, blah. Approach slow, you will never | |
| fit in, they say. I play it off like I don t care | |
| anyway knowing damn well I wish I was down. Que sera, | |
| they won t have it, I m a misfit clown. | |
| BRIDGE Swamburger | |
| People drinking, people smoking, but they will not | |
| invite me to their clubs or their house parties cause I | |
| don t do these here things. When I told them I was cool | |
| they d just doubt my cool and laugh then I changed my | |
| walk and gave up talk, still they all just laugh. | |
| HOOK: | |
| I can t fit in | |
| No, no, no | |
| I can t fit in | |
| Oh I guess I ought to tell you | |
| I can t fit in | |
| No, no, no | |
| I can t fit in | |
| VERSE 2 Alexandrah | |
| Been in expansive | |
| Free along bright cosmos coast | |
| Spot a lovely place | |
| Full range of cerulean and jade and gold | |
| But there s fire in the aims | |
| Of its citizens and their claims | |
| They re waging wars | |
| Over nothing more than mortal fixates | |
| That do always wane | |
| Call it dawning of esteem | |
| It s a synchronized right relief | |
| For alleviating clouds around | |
| The consequence of fighting peace | |
| I ll take a quick retreat please | |
| BRIDGE Alexandrah | |
| People scheming, people dying | |
| But they do not notice me | |
| From their capsules or their castles | |
| Cause I don t do these here things | |
| When I told them I was troubled | |
| Bout the state they re keeping in | |
| They just laugh and pass it over | |
| Accustomed to this violence |