制作
出演艺人
The Weeklings
领唱
作曲和作词
JAGGER
词曲作者
Richards
词曲作者
Young
词曲作者
制作和工程
The Weeklings
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
Oh hello, Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason
For the thought that I caught
That my head is the event of the season
Why in crowds just a trace of my face
Could seem so pleasin'
I'll cop out to the change
But a stranger is putting the tease on
[Verse 2]
I was down on a frown
When the messenger brought me a letter
I was raised by the praise of a fan
Who said I upset her
Any girl in the world
Could've easily known me better
She said, "You're strange, but don't change"
And I let her
[Verse 3]
In a while, will the smile on my face
Turn to plaster
Stick around while the clown who is sick
Does the trick of disaster
For the race of my head and my face
Is moving much faster
Is it strange I should change?
I don't know, why don't you ask her?
[Outro]
Hey, hey, hey, why don't you ask her?
Hey, hey, hey, why don't you ask her?
Hey, hey, hey, why don't you ask her?
Written by: Jagger, Richards, Young
