[00:00.00] 作词 : Gary Jarman/Ross Jarman/Ryan Jarman
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ryan Jarman/Gary Jarman/Ross Jarman
[00:19.52]Cut off your nose to spite your friends
[00:22.99]Breathing holes that will never end, oh
[00:27.18]Speak all you want or just pretend
[00:34.18]Because she think she is a different class
[00:37.88]So she sits all day by the looking glass, oh
[00:42.10]It doesn't talk, it doesn't last
[00:50.13]But it's not what I've heard you know
[00:52.73]A picture speaks a thousand words
[00:55.95]But baby don't feel down
[01:00.00]I left my heart in the provincial town, yeah
[01:04.11]You sold your soul for magic beans
[01:07.17]Don't believe all you read on computer screens
[01:11.67]These things they mean nothing to me
[01:18.72]Rimpton stain came off the track
[01:22.31]You go there once and you don't come back, oh
[01:25.84]Good that's what I say
[01:33.44]But it's not what I've heard you know it
[01:36.93]Cut your losses, shoot the poets
[01:40.74]And one day you'll come down
[01:44.24]To find yourself in the provincial town
[02:17.79]But it's not what I've heard you know
[02:21.29]A picture speaks a thousand words
[02:24.84]But baby don't feel down
[02:28.60]I left my heart in the provincial town, yeah
[02:33.30]But it's not what I've heard you know it
[02:35.95]Cut your losses, shoot the poets
[02:39.50]And one day you'll come down
[02:43.16]Oh, to find yourself in the provincial town

作词 : Gary Jarman/Ross Jarman/Ryan Jarman
作曲 : Ryan Jarman/Gary Jarman/Ross Jarman
Cut off your nose to spite your friends
Breathing holes that will never end, oh
Speak all you want or just pretend
Because she think she is a different class
So she sits all day by the looking glass, oh
It doesn't talk, it doesn't last
But it's not what I've heard you know
A picture speaks a thousand words
But baby don't feel down
I left my heart in the provincial town, yeah
You sold your soul for magic beans
Don't believe all you read on computer screens
These things they mean nothing to me
Rimpton stain came off the track
You go there once and you don't come back, oh
Good that's what I say
But it's not what I've heard you know it
Cut your losses, shoot the poets
And one day you'll come down
To find yourself in the provincial town
But it's not what I've heard you know
A picture speaks a thousand words
But baby don't feel down
I left my heart in the provincial town, yeah
But it's not what I've heard you know it
Cut your losses, shoot the poets
And one day you'll come down
Oh, to find yourself in the provincial town