| 作曲 : Rundgren/Powell/Sulton/Wilcox | |
| I'm sitting here looking at your picture | |
| I see a light all around your head | |
| You got a green I ain't never seen | |
| And what a strange shade of red | |
| And everything is turning inside out | |
| And something gets ahold of me | |
| And turns me inside out | |
| There is a place where the others go | |
| You can forget everything you know | |
| But every night is the same to me | |
| Lying awake and longing to be | |
| Mystified | |
| Cannot help myself | |
| Mystified | |
| Could not stop myself | |
| You got a wishing well in your eye | |
| The surface starts to ripple | |
| Pardon me, what might your entendre be? | |
| I'm seeing double, sometimes triple | |
| Every thought wears a thin disguise | |
| It's not a thing that I can verbalize | |
| But if you knew what I was looking for | |
| You'd get off your ass and walk out that door | |
| Mystified | |
| Last night I was laying down sleeping | |
| You know I was dreaming all to myself | |
| In the evening, darling when the sun goes down | |
| Whoa! you know it's mighty hard to tell | |
| Tell me what more can a good man do? | |
| You hold the world hostage in your mind | |
| Standards and practices are well defined | |
| But if you choose to walk a different road | |
| Hold onto your hat, your head might explode | |
| Mystified |
| zuo qu : Rundgren Powell Sulton Wilcox | |
| I' m sitting here looking at your picture | |
| I see a light all around your head | |
| You got a green I ain' t never seen | |
| And what a strange shade of red | |
| And everything is turning inside out | |
| And something gets ahold of me | |
| And turns me inside out | |
| There is a place where the others go | |
| You can forget everything you know | |
| But every night is the same to me | |
| Lying awake and longing to be | |
| Mystified | |
| Cannot help myself | |
| Mystified | |
| Could not stop myself | |
| You got a wishing well in your eye | |
| The surface starts to ripple | |
| Pardon me, what might your entendre be? | |
| I' m seeing double, sometimes triple | |
| Every thought wears a thin disguise | |
| It' s not a thing that I can verbalize | |
| But if you knew what I was looking for | |
| You' d get off your ass and walk out that door | |
| Mystified | |
| Last night I was laying down sleeping | |
| You know I was dreaming all to myself | |
| In the evening, darling when the sun goes down | |
| Whoa! you know it' s mighty hard to tell | |
| Tell me what more can a good man do? | |
| You hold the world hostage in your mind | |
| Standards and practices are well defined | |
| But if you choose to walk a different road | |
| Hold onto your hat, your head might explode | |
| Mystified |
| zuò qǔ : Rundgren Powell Sulton Wilcox | |
| I' m sitting here looking at your picture | |
| I see a light all around your head | |
| You got a green I ain' t never seen | |
| And what a strange shade of red | |
| And everything is turning inside out | |
| And something gets ahold of me | |
| And turns me inside out | |
| There is a place where the others go | |
| You can forget everything you know | |
| But every night is the same to me | |
| Lying awake and longing to be | |
| Mystified | |
| Cannot help myself | |
| Mystified | |
| Could not stop myself | |
| You got a wishing well in your eye | |
| The surface starts to ripple | |
| Pardon me, what might your entendre be? | |
| I' m seeing double, sometimes triple | |
| Every thought wears a thin disguise | |
| It' s not a thing that I can verbalize | |
| But if you knew what I was looking for | |
| You' d get off your ass and walk out that door | |
| Mystified | |
| Last night I was laying down sleeping | |
| You know I was dreaming all to myself | |
| In the evening, darling when the sun goes down | |
| Whoa! you know it' s mighty hard to tell | |
| Tell me what more can a good man do? | |
| You hold the world hostage in your mind | |
| Standards and practices are well defined | |
| But if you choose to walk a different road | |
| Hold onto your hat, your head might explode | |
| Mystified |