歌词
The kids at school, none of them knew
Was this guy alive or dead
He shuffled around, never a sound
One big eye in the middle of his head
When he looked at you, you never knew
Was it green or was it blue?
Was he happy or was he sad?
Was he insane, was he mad?
Cyclops, livin’ in the city
Cyclops, on his own
Cyclops, his pain wasn’t pretty
Cyclops, he’s all alone
Cyclops, livin’ in the city
Cyclops, on his own
Cyclops, his pain wasn’t pretty
Cyclops, he’s all alone
When he looked at you, you never knew
Was it green or was it blue?
Was he happy or was he sad?
Was he insane, was he mad?
Cyclops, livin’ in the city
Cyclops, on his own
Cyclops, his pain wasn’t pretty
Cyclops, he’s all alone
Cyclops, livin’ in the city
Cyclops, on his own
Cyclops, his pain wasn’t pretty
Cyclops, he’s all alone
Written by: Gerald Casale, Mark Mothersbaugh
