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積分

演出藝人
Karl Robertson
Karl Robertson
Phil Stack
Phil Stack
貝斯
Rai Thistlethwayte
Rai Thistlethwayte
聲樂
Sean Carey
Sean Carey
吉他
詞曲
Rai Thistlethwayte
Rai Thistlethwayte
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Don Bartley
Don Bartley
母帶工程師
Lindsay Gravina
Lindsay Gravina
製作人
Rob Long
Rob Long
工程師
Thirsty Merc
Thirsty Merc
製作人

歌詞

Munching on a ham and cheese sando in the morning on Friday
Cruising down the Pacific Highway
Thinkin' 'bout the day ahead
I paid the rent (check), got my registration and phone bill
If those two don't overthrow me the dogs will
But heck, at least I know the taste of bread
Why do I seem to spend my whole damn life chasing paper?
I'm like an actor-turned-singer-turned-waiter
I'll wait around until I meet with my maker
Then I'll sign up for AA or something
I just wish there was some other way to get myself somewhere
This little strip of earth and all that I've done there
I'm like a bull ant on the leg of a sunchair
Under a magnifying glass
I wish somebody would build a bridge
So I could get over myself
On my own I'm wasting my time
I take a phone call on the mobile while I'm checkin' the meter
One sec, I need to turn up that little speaker
It's getting noisy in this little town
We're like America, we love to make a hoo-ha of jack shit
I never ever really seemed to fit
But now I'm stuck - so deep in all of this
Come to think of it I might as well be travelling backwards
It's been an hour and I'm only in Chatswood
I hate the way that I'm becoming a product
Go pick me up for $24.95
I'm on sale and it's retail in the world of deception
You can treat a man if he can't get erections
Is there a pill for my lack of direction?
Thanks mate, I'll have a pack of those
I wish somebody would build a bridge
So I could get over myself
On my own I'm wasting my time
I wish somebody would build a bridge
So I could get over myself
On my own I'm losing my mind
Woo!
Yeah!
That's right!
It's all good, I got a broom and a cheap Persian rug now
I can sweep the whole thing outta my sight now
Outta sight, outta mind
I'll keep on going until I'm pushing 30 or 40
And as long as I don't do something naughty
I love my wife, what a life
She comes home to find me spread on the floor from blood poisoning
I popped a whole lot of pills and I'm shaking
And there's a needle sticking out of my arm, I ain't faking, I'm zoning in and zoning out
You wanna help me, don't call me an ambulance, honey
Just get a Silver Service cab, this is funny
Just one passenger, please, going up my own ass
You take credit card? Fuck this!
I wish somebody would build a bridge
So I could get over myself
On my own I'm wasting my time, yeah
I wish somebody would build a bridge
So I could get over myself
On my own I'm losing my mind, yeah
Yeah!
I wish somebody would build a bridge
So I could get over myself
On my own I'm wasting my time, yeah
I'm wasting my life
I wish somebody would build a bridge
So I could get over myself
On my own I'm losing my mind, yeah
Written by: Rai Thistlethwayte
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