| 歌曲 | The Publics |
| 歌手 | Jambori Jambora |
| 专辑 | Internet Killed the Video Star |
| 作词 : Justin Courcelles | |
| 作曲 : Justin Courcelles/Antonin Kelly/Thomas Thivierge | |
| To the public sincerely, | |
| I'd like to dig my thoughts out to not start too slowly | |
| Hi, JFT nice to meet you! | |
| I'm 6ft tall , played baseball and probably beat you | |
| I'm educated, self thought, a monster of the basement, cocky on the edges but... hey | |
| Brown beard, green cap can you picture this. | |
| Brown beard green cap can you picture this, the ladies know my kisses taste like liquorish | |
| sweet sounds n' moods | |
| I'm the guy you see down in the alleys | |
| no money, silverspooned metamorphosed into plastic, don't panic. | |
| I'm quite a smiling individual, a beer belly, entering the jungle as a crash dummy, very cinical. | |
| Nevermind 'cause my feet'll never touch the ground. | |
| Who cares about the people that you know? Who'll pick you off the floor? | |
| Who cares about the pennies that you own? they've left ou in the zone. | |
| Sunshine, sunshine | |
| Nevermind 'cause my feet'll never touch the ground. | |
| Loosen up your screws because they're trying to nail you down. | |
| Wow, show me out here, I just got here and I'm already exposed | |
| voguing down the Yangtze, hunting down the pillars and the drones the skies been covering for days | |
| I hope that Mars is okay! | |
| to get the clearest view between the reds and the floor, between your bed and the door. | |
| As the curtain goes up, a click can mean a million for your living room guts. | |
| A click could self describe the job of minister Trudeau, a selfie on the side and now the countries renewed yo | |
| I tried to plan my escape, but I don't know how my shadow does to stick to my trace from here to nowhere. | |
| Trespassing in the news I've become MJ, and if I'm not I know the news'll come acrossin' my way | |
| Nevermind 'cause my feet'll never touch the ground. | |
| Who cares about the people that you know? Who'll pick you off the floor? | |
| Who cares about the pennies that you own? they've left ou in the zone. | |
| Sunshine, sunshine | |
| Nevermind because my feet'll never touch the ground. | |
| Loosen up your screws because they're trying to nail you down. | |
| Watch out there's life below | |
| my world of silicone | |
| I've been outside along with the wrong squad | |
| what does the weather know? | |
| the AC's on and my reefer follows Murphy's law. | |
| Come on, everything'll be alright | |
| your car is parked outside, why don't you take it for a drive? | |
| I wonder how many likes are waiting in the ditch along before you crash... | |
| Who cares about the people that you know? Who'll pick you off the floor? | |
| Who cares about the pennies that you own? they've left ou in the zone. | |
| and I've got time, I've got time for waiting. | |
| Loosen up your screws because they're trying to nail you down. |
| zuò cí : Justin Courcelles | |
| zuò qǔ : Justin Courcelles Antonin Kelly Thomas Thivierge | |
| To the public sincerely, | |
| I' d like to dig my thoughts out to not start too slowly | |
| Hi, JFT nice to meet you! | |
| I' m 6ft tall , played baseball and probably beat you | |
| I' m educated, self thought, a monster of the basement, cocky on the edges but... hey | |
| Brown beard, green cap can you picture this. | |
| Brown beard green cap can you picture this, the ladies know my kisses taste like liquorish | |
| sweet sounds n' moods | |
| I' m the guy you see down in the alleys | |
| no money, silverspooned metamorphosed into plastic, don' t panic. | |
| I' m quite a smiling individual, a beer belly, entering the jungle as a crash dummy, very cinical. | |
| Nevermind ' cause my feet' ll never touch the ground. | |
| Who cares about the people that you know? Who' ll pick you off the floor? | |
| Who cares about the pennies that you own? they' ve left ou in the zone. | |
| Sunshine, sunshine | |
| Nevermind ' cause my feet' ll never touch the ground. | |
| Loosen up your screws because they' re trying to nail you down. | |
| Wow, show me out here, I just got here and I' m already exposed | |
| voguing down the Yangtze, hunting down the pillars and the drones the skies been covering for days | |
| I hope that Mars is okay! | |
| to get the clearest view between the reds and the floor, between your bed and the door. | |
| As the curtain goes up, a click can mean a million for your living room guts. | |
| A click could self describe the job of minister Trudeau, a selfie on the side and now the countries renewed yo | |
| I tried to plan my escape, but I don' t know how my shadow does to stick to my trace from here to nowhere. | |
| Trespassing in the news I' ve become MJ, and if I' m not I know the news' ll come acrossin' my way | |
| Nevermind ' cause my feet' ll never touch the ground. | |
| Who cares about the people that you know? Who' ll pick you off the floor? | |
| Who cares about the pennies that you own? they' ve left ou in the zone. | |
| Sunshine, sunshine | |
| Nevermind because my feet' ll never touch the ground. | |
| Loosen up your screws because they' re trying to nail you down. | |
| Watch out there' s life below | |
| my world of silicone | |
| I' ve been outside along with the wrong squad | |
| what does the weather know? | |
| the AC' s on and my reefer follows Murphy' s law. | |
| Come on, everything' ll be alright | |
| your car is parked outside, why don' t you take it for a drive? | |
| I wonder how many likes are waiting in the ditch along before you crash... | |
| Who cares about the people that you know? Who' ll pick you off the floor? | |
| Who cares about the pennies that you own? they' ve left ou in the zone. | |
| and I' ve got time, I' ve got time for waiting. | |
| Loosen up your screws because they' re trying to nail you down. |