[00:00.00] 作词 : William Gold/Joe Goldsmith
[00:01.00] 作曲 : William Gold/Joe Goldsmith
[00:20.86]So what's it to you?
[00:30.22]You're down another 8 ball
[00:33.97]I haven't even got a cue
[00:39.05]And you look dreadful
[00:43.10]When you jump to what you'll resort to
[00:46.59]Singing, "Chance, we ain't gonna hurt you"
[00:49.74]When there's ****-all-else to do
[00:52.47]You could eat the foam from the headrest
[00:58.39]You could knock the wind out of my breath
[01:05.19]You could kick the teeth into my head
[01:09.45]There's no cause for concern
[01:18.35]So what's it to you?
[01:21.53]You're down another 8 ball
[01:24.95]I haven't even got a cue
[01:28.04]And you look dreadful
[01:33.82]When you jump to what you'll resort to
[01:37.69]Singing, "Chance, we ain't gonna hurt you"
[01:40.86]When there's ****-all-else to do
[01:43.63]You could eat the foam from the headrest
[01:46.51](I said there's no cause for—)
[01:50.01]You could knock the wind out of my breath
[01:52.96](I said there's no cause for—)
[01:56.25]And you could kick the teeth into my head
[01:59.46]Still, there's no cause for concern
[02:33.25]We ain't gonna hurt you
[02:38.15]We ain't gonna hurt you
[02:41.49]We ain't gonna hurt you
[02:44.31]'Cause when there's ****-all-else to do
[02:47.72]We could eat the foam from the headrest
[02:50.59](I said there's no cause for—)
[02:53.81]You could suck the wind out of my breath
[02:57.04](I said there's no cause for—)
[03:00.33]And you could kiss the teeth into my head
[03:05.33]And still, there's no cause for concern
[03:12.20]I said there's no cause for concern

作词 : William Gold/Joe Goldsmith
作曲 : William Gold/Joe Goldsmith
So what's it to you?
You're down another 8 ball
I haven't even got a cue
And you look dreadful
When you jump to what you'll resort to
Singing, "Chance, we ain't gonna hurt you"
When there's ****-all-else to do
You could eat the foam from the headrest
You could knock the wind out of my breath
You could kick the teeth into my head
There's no cause for concern
So what's it to you?
You're down another 8 ball
I haven't even got a cue
And you look dreadful
When you jump to what you'll resort to
Singing, "Chance, we ain't gonna hurt you"
When there's ****-all-else to do
You could eat the foam from the headrest
(I said there's no cause for—)
You could knock the wind out of my breath
(I said there's no cause for—)
And you could kick the teeth into my head
Still, there's no cause for concern
We ain't gonna hurt you
We ain't gonna hurt you
We ain't gonna hurt you
'Cause when there's ****-all-else to do
We could eat the foam from the headrest
(I said there's no cause for—)
You could suck the wind out of my breath
(I said there's no cause for—)
And you could kiss the teeth into my head
And still, there's no cause for concern
I said there's no cause for concern