[00:00.00] 作曲 : Kevin Crompton/Edward Francis Sharp
[00:36.48]The hunter lines his trophies up across his wall, beneath his bed
[00:45.06]A tiger's head, a snakeskin rug, slugs in a jug
[00:50.67]The bugs make halos 'round the phone
[01:01.65]He'd call his friends to come around
[01:05.58]They'd all get stoned when he pulled old Medusa moaning from a sack
[01:13.98]She poses then she cracks their mirror shades
[01:27.84]It's just her way
[01:29.97]He lets her play a while then throws her back
[01:37.86]Then they all go fishing in the reservoir
[01:49.80]I see
[01:50.88]I see from my room
[01:53.94]I see from my room with a view
[01:58.56]I see
[01:59.61]I see from my room
[02:02.64]I see from my room with a view
[02:25.44]My room's nothing special
[02:27.33]All the furniture is old
[02:31.77]They smashed up all my windows
[02:35.55]So it's cold
[02:47.61]I told city hall to build a wall
[02:48.39]To stop the outside coming inside
[02:53.25]But they've stalled
[03:03.36]I'm lord of this manor but it's 30 feet across
[03:07.59]And falling fast; I sprawl in plaster, bricks and garbage
[03:16.56]Through the ceiling
[03:18.18]I see blue - I see you!
[03:30.03]I see
[03:31.20]I see from my room
[03:34.17]I see from my room with a view
[03:47.55]I see
[03:48.63]I see from my room
[04:00.42]I see from my room with a view

作曲 : Kevin Crompton/Edward Francis Sharp
The hunter lines his trophies up across his wall, beneath his bed
A tiger's head, a snakeskin rug, slugs in a jug
The bugs make halos 'round the phone
He'd call his friends to come around
They'd all get stoned when he pulled old Medusa moaning from a sack
She poses then she cracks their mirror shades
It's just her way
He lets her play a while then throws her back
Then they all go fishing in the reservoir
I see
I see from my room
I see from my room with a view
I see
I see from my room
I see from my room with a view
My room's nothing special
All the furniture is old
They smashed up all my windows
So it's cold
I told city hall to build a wall
To stop the outside coming inside
But they've stalled
I'm lord of this manor but it's 30 feet across
And falling fast; I sprawl in plaster, bricks and garbage
Through the ceiling
I see blue - I see you!
I see
I see from my room
I see from my room with a view
I see
I see from my room
I see from my room with a view