歌词
Singing a song by some white guy who thrived in the 50s We sing along and we talk about how he made history We say Oooooh, they say Aaaaah
He's so cool. He plays guitar
Well they eat and drink and they clap, I think God are you with me?' As they dance and laugh and they gawk at all of his prestige
I think ooh, Does anybody else here see?'
He's so cool he makes art'?
Ooh
Does anybody else here see? (Na-na-na-na-na-na) Does anybody think like me? (na-na-na-na)
Does anybody else here see
This world's made of fiction
It's one big mystery to me!
Ooh
Ahh Na-na-na-na-na-na Ooh Ahh
He's so cool, he makes art Does anybody else here see? Does anybody think like me? He's so cool, he makes art Ooh
Does anybody else here see?
Does anybody think like me? (na-na-na-na) Does anybody else here see
This world's made of fiction
It's one big mystery to me!
To me this world's made of fiction
With one kind of author
It's one big mystery to me
(Ooh)
To me!
To me, to me!
To you, to me, to them Yeah Yeah Yeah Ahhhhhhh (ah)
Written by: Anna Lies, Ryan Kenter
