| 作曲 : Dem Atlas | |
| Wandering in the corner | |
| Where you see me is the back end | |
| Of your head (bang) | |
| I don't know myself | |
| Don't think i own myself | |
| Wise everybody always gather 'round | |
| Gather 'round | |
| Gotta nice story for you all | |
| Its like this, ayo its like that | |
| I gotta hymn now you'll never get the mic back | |
| And everybody round the corners of the city | |
| Am i dreaming i dunno | |
| If it's a nightmare or a dream | |
| I'll find out when i get there | |
| Nothing ever happens here it's all the same | |
| All the same i can't complain I'm on a plain and nowin | |
| Yea... | |
| In the corner's where i stand | |
| Down in the low, i rest my head | |
| Nobody sees me, wanna bet | |
| Down in the low, i rest my head | |
| Lookin' out the window see a funny feeling | |
| Trippin' off the ceiling I'm, nothin' nothing's wrong I'm | |
| Nothing, nothing's wrong | |
| I'm gone with the song like the bang of the gong | |
| Thinking i don't get along | |
| Everybody always get along | |
| It's always the same shit nothin ever happens here | |
| All i wanna do is drink some ever clear | |
| And dance, it's a party i don't love myself | |
| I love myself but i don't love my soul | |
| Yo' ass don't talk when you ask me questions | |
| Im in the back of my mind again | |
| Where everything is happening and | |
| I don't think i know you | |
| What you doing here? | |
| So everybody gather 'round | |
| It's her favorite song and it go along | |
| Nothing ever goes along | |
| Goes along, along, along | |
| Yea... | |
| In the corner's where i stand | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| Nobody sees me wanna bet | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| In low, how low? | |
| Hello hello hello hello | |
| Yea... | |
| In the corner's where i stand | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| Nobody sees me, wanna bet | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| Why why wha? |
| zuo qu : Dem Atlas | |
| Wandering in the corner | |
| Where you see me is the back end | |
| Of your head bang | |
| I don' t know myself | |
| Don' t think i own myself | |
| Wise everybody always gather ' round | |
| Gather ' round | |
| Gotta nice story for you all | |
| Its like this, ayo its like that | |
| I gotta hymn now you' ll never get the mic back | |
| And everybody round the corners of the city | |
| Am i dreaming i dunno | |
| If it' s a nightmare or a dream | |
| I' ll find out when i get there | |
| Nothing ever happens here it' s all the same | |
| All the same i can' t complain I' m on a plain and nowin | |
| Yea. . . | |
| In the corner' s where i stand | |
| Down in the low, i rest my head | |
| Nobody sees me, wanna bet | |
| Down in the low, i rest my head | |
| Lookin' out the window see a funny feeling | |
| Trippin' off the ceiling I' m, nothin' nothing' s wrong I' m | |
| Nothing, nothing' s wrong | |
| I' m gone with the song like the bang of the gong | |
| Thinking i don' t get along | |
| Everybody always get along | |
| It' s always the same shit nothin ever happens here | |
| All i wanna do is drink some ever clear | |
| And dance, it' s a party i don' t love myself | |
| I love myself but i don' t love my soul | |
| Yo' ass don' t talk when you ask me questions | |
| Im in the back of my mind again | |
| Where everything is happening and | |
| I don' t think i know you | |
| What you doing here? | |
| So everybody gather ' round | |
| It' s her favorite song and it go along | |
| Nothing ever goes along | |
| Goes along, along, along | |
| Yea. . . | |
| In the corner' s where i stand | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| Nobody sees me wanna bet | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| In low, how low? | |
| Hello hello hello hello | |
| Yea. . . | |
| In the corner' s where i stand | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| Nobody sees me, wanna bet | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| Why why wha? |
| zuò qǔ : Dem Atlas | |
| Wandering in the corner | |
| Where you see me is the back end | |
| Of your head bang | |
| I don' t know myself | |
| Don' t think i own myself | |
| Wise everybody always gather ' round | |
| Gather ' round | |
| Gotta nice story for you all | |
| Its like this, ayo its like that | |
| I gotta hymn now you' ll never get the mic back | |
| And everybody round the corners of the city | |
| Am i dreaming i dunno | |
| If it' s a nightmare or a dream | |
| I' ll find out when i get there | |
| Nothing ever happens here it' s all the same | |
| All the same i can' t complain I' m on a plain and nowin | |
| Yea. . . | |
| In the corner' s where i stand | |
| Down in the low, i rest my head | |
| Nobody sees me, wanna bet | |
| Down in the low, i rest my head | |
| Lookin' out the window see a funny feeling | |
| Trippin' off the ceiling I' m, nothin' nothing' s wrong I' m | |
| Nothing, nothing' s wrong | |
| I' m gone with the song like the bang of the gong | |
| Thinking i don' t get along | |
| Everybody always get along | |
| It' s always the same shit nothin ever happens here | |
| All i wanna do is drink some ever clear | |
| And dance, it' s a party i don' t love myself | |
| I love myself but i don' t love my soul | |
| Yo' ass don' t talk when you ask me questions | |
| Im in the back of my mind again | |
| Where everything is happening and | |
| I don' t think i know you | |
| What you doing here? | |
| So everybody gather ' round | |
| It' s her favorite song and it go along | |
| Nothing ever goes along | |
| Goes along, along, along | |
| Yea. . . | |
| In the corner' s where i stand | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| Nobody sees me wanna bet | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| In low, how low? | |
| Hello hello hello hello | |
| Yea. . . | |
| In the corner' s where i stand | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| Nobody sees me, wanna bet | |
| Down in the low i rest my head | |
| Why why wha? |
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