作词 : Claypool
Pick a name, pick a place
Chances are I've had the means to be there
Pick a date, pick a time
I've got it from a friend of mine
The ability to socialize
Holy mackerel
Once when I was young
I troubled over imperfection in my knees
When you cultivate a pompadour
It's best to keep the top up for the breeze
Cuts like hell, ya know
Sporty was a poetry boy
And liked to puff his pipe into the night
But since he sold him hits of ecstasy
Johnny Law, he took a decade of his life
That's a hunk o' life
Holy mackere
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : Claypool
[00:38.121]Pick a name, pick a place
[00:39.876]Chances are I've had the means to be there
[00:46.121]Pick a date, pick a time
[00:48.129]I've got it from a friend of mine
[00:50.126]The ability to socialize
[01:13.372]Holy mackerel
[01:31.622]Once when I was young
[01:32.877]I troubled over imperfection in my knees
[01:39.379]When you cultivate a pompadour
[01:41.376]It's best to keep the top up for the breeze
[01:44.883]Cuts like hell, ya know
[01:47.633]Sporty was a poetry boy
[01:49.376]And liked to puff his pipe into the night
[01:55.633]But since he sold him hits of ecstasy
[01:57.630]Johnny Law, he took a decade of his life
[02:01.623]That's a hunk o' life
[02:23.383]Holy mackere
作词 : Claypool
Pick a name, pick a place
Chances are I've had the means to be there
Pick a date, pick a time
I've got it from a friend of mine
The ability to socialize
Holy mackerel
Once when I was young
I troubled over imperfection in my knees
When you cultivate a pompadour
It's best to keep the top up for the breeze
Cuts like hell, ya know
Sporty was a poetry boy
And liked to puff his pipe into the night
But since he sold him hits of ecstasy
Johnny Law, he took a decade of his life
That's a hunk o' life
Holy mackere
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : Claypool
[00:38.121]Pick a name, pick a place
[00:39.876]Chances are I've had the means to be there
[00:46.121]Pick a date, pick a time
[00:48.129]I've got it from a friend of mine
[00:50.126]The ability to socialize
[01:13.372]Holy mackerel
[01:31.622]Once when I was young
[01:32.877]I troubled over imperfection in my knees
[01:39.379]When you cultivate a pompadour
[01:41.376]It's best to keep the top up for the breeze
[01:44.883]Cuts like hell, ya know
[01:47.633]Sporty was a poetry boy
[01:49.376]And liked to puff his pipe into the night
[01:55.633]But since he sold him hits of ecstasy
[01:57.630]Johnny Law, he took a decade of his life
[02:01.623]That's a hunk o' life
[02:23.383]Holy mackere