作曲 : The Boo Radley Project
Brian comes in peace
Lives by the river's edge and reminisces about the seventies
He sings a tattered tune
Brian's a little rough, but hey, that's what I'm use to
Here today
One by one you're swept away
I hate to say it but I know what tomorrow brings
Farewell to the misfits of my hometown
To the drunks and eccentrics I adore
And I'll be sad when you're gone cause I won't hear those stupid hard rock songs
Blasting on your radio
Brian wears red, gold, and green
Is all peace and love but he gives the girls the creeps
Red head in a reggae band
One drop beat with a mic in his hand
And he's singing, and he's singing
A mighty swan song
For Brian it won't be long
In this foreign land
Brian is an alien
Packed up and ready to leave
A sobering silence with just the buzzing of the tractor beam
Brian floats up, suspended in the air
He's off to a place, where, I don't know, but after all, who's left to care
Farewell to the misfits of my hometown
To the drunks and eccentrics I adore
And I'll be sad when you're gone cause I won't hear those stupid hard rock songs
Blasting on your radio
Brian comes in peace
作曲 : The Boo Radley Project
Brian comes in peace
Lives by the river's edge and reminisces about the seventies
He sings a tattered tune
Brian's a little rough, but hey, that's what I'm use to
Here today
One by one you're swept away
I hate to say it but I know what tomorrow brings
Farewell to the misfits of my hometown
To the drunks and eccentrics I adore
And I'll be sad when you're gone cause I won't hear those stupid hard rock songs
Blasting on your radio
Brian wears red, gold, and green
Is all peace and love but he gives the girls the creeps
Red head in a reggae band
One drop beat with a mic in his hand
And he's singing, and he's singing
A mighty swan song
For Brian it won't be long
In this foreign land
Brian is an alien
Packed up and ready to leave
A sobering silence with just the buzzing of the tractor beam
Brian floats up, suspended in the air
He's off to a place, where, I don't know, but after all, who's left to care
Farewell to the misfits of my hometown
To the drunks and eccentrics I adore
And I'll be sad when you're gone cause I won't hear those stupid hard rock songs
Blasting on your radio
Brian comes in peace