作词 : Ida Gard | |
作曲 : Ida Gard | |
If I were crazy like you maybe | |
I would have feathers on my sleeve for flying away | |
I wouldn’t care about what anybody said | |
Make me more crazy again | |
And if I were joyful like you easy | |
I would see smily faces everywhere I went | |
And my heart would let me smile back at them | |
Make me more joyful again | |
I used to aim at least six feet over the top | |
Used to love dressing up | |
But somewhere in my trying to get it right | |
I lost my good sense of wrong | |
And if I am wrong about that so be it | |
Wrong is alright if it’s me | |
You’re the most selfish pretentious annoying | |
Little miss look at me I’m all wild and free | |
Yeah you make me want to kill you literally | |
But it seems like you know more about living than I do | |
I guess I’ll be thankful to you | |
'Cause I used to aim at least six feet over the top | |
Used to love dressing up | |
But somewhere in my trying to get it right | |
I lost my good sense of wrong | |
And if I am wrong about that so be it | |
Wrong is alright if it’s me |
zuo ci : Ida Gard | |
zuo qu : Ida Gard | |
If I were crazy like you maybe | |
I would have feathers on my sleeve for flying away | |
I wouldn' t care about what anybody said | |
Make me more crazy again | |
And if I were joyful like you easy | |
I would see smily faces everywhere I went | |
And my heart would let me smile back at them | |
Make me more joyful again | |
I used to aim at least six feet over the top | |
Used to love dressing up | |
But somewhere in my trying to get it right | |
I lost my good sense of wrong | |
And if I am wrong about that so be it | |
Wrong is alright if it' s me | |
You' re the most selfish pretentious annoying | |
Little miss look at me I' m all wild and free | |
Yeah you make me want to kill you literally | |
But it seems like you know more about living than I do | |
I guess I' ll be thankful to you | |
' Cause I used to aim at least six feet over the top | |
Used to love dressing up | |
But somewhere in my trying to get it right | |
I lost my good sense of wrong | |
And if I am wrong about that so be it | |
Wrong is alright if it' s me |
zuò cí : Ida Gard | |
zuò qǔ : Ida Gard | |
If I were crazy like you maybe | |
I would have feathers on my sleeve for flying away | |
I wouldn' t care about what anybody said | |
Make me more crazy again | |
And if I were joyful like you easy | |
I would see smily faces everywhere I went | |
And my heart would let me smile back at them | |
Make me more joyful again | |
I used to aim at least six feet over the top | |
Used to love dressing up | |
But somewhere in my trying to get it right | |
I lost my good sense of wrong | |
And if I am wrong about that so be it | |
Wrong is alright if it' s me | |
You' re the most selfish pretentious annoying | |
Little miss look at me I' m all wild and free | |
Yeah you make me want to kill you literally | |
But it seems like you know more about living than I do | |
I guess I' ll be thankful to you | |
' Cause I used to aim at least six feet over the top | |
Used to love dressing up | |
But somewhere in my trying to get it right | |
I lost my good sense of wrong | |
And if I am wrong about that so be it | |
Wrong is alright if it' s me |