[00:00.00] 作词 : Justin Hayward-Young/Freddie Cowan/Árni Árnason/Pete Robertson/Cole Grief-Neill
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Justin Hayward-Young/Freddie Cowan/Árni Árnason/Pete Robertson/Cole Grief-Neill
[00:10.89]Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God they're gonna eat me up for breakfast
[00:16.12]You think you look good in whatever they sugarcoat you in
[00:21.86]If my body is a temple you can worship at my feet but it might kick you in the teeth some
[00:26.81]So even when you're spitting blood you would save a thought for me
[00:32.14][01:04.71]'Cause I got so down I held the world for ransom
[00:38.06]Lonely, bored and bad thank God I'm handsome, so handsome
[00:43.08]I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I should be picking up the pieces
[00:48.48]But it doesn't really matter as once you thought it would when you got nothing to lose
[00:54.26]Everybody else I know would talk to me of misery as if it was contagious
[00:59.44]So come to me and promise me you'll catch me if you can
[01:10.21][01:48.05]Lonely, bored and bad thank God I'm handsome
[01:15.82]I'm as awful as they come oh what a pity
[01:20.86]So I thank the lord above that I am pretty, so pretty
[01:26.25]P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p I'm so pretty
[01:42.44]Well I got so down I held the world for ransom
[01:53.09]Arresting, prepossessing and disarming
[01:58.93]Oh what a stroke of luck that I am charming
[02:04.28]With a hand layed out upon me by committee
[02:09.41]I just thank the lord above that I am pretty, so pretty

作词 : Justin Hayward-Young/Freddie Cowan/Árni Árnason/Pete Robertson/Cole Grief-Neill
作曲 : Justin Hayward-Young/Freddie Cowan/Árni Árnason/Pete Robertson/Cole Grief-Neill
Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God they're gonna eat me up for breakfast
You think you look good in whatever they sugarcoat you in
If my body is a temple you can worship at my feet but it might kick you in the teeth some
So even when you're spitting blood you would save a thought for me
'Cause I got so down I held the world for ransom
Lonely, bored and bad thank God I'm handsome, so handsome
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I should be picking up the pieces
But it doesn't really matter as once you thought it would when you got nothing to lose
Everybody else I know would talk to me of misery as if it was contagious
So come to me and promise me you'll catch me if you can
Lonely, bored and bad thank God I'm handsome
I'm as awful as they come oh what a pity
So I thank the lord above that I am pretty, so pretty
P-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p I'm so pretty
Well I got so down I held the world for ransom
Arresting, prepossessing and disarming
Oh what a stroke of luck that I am charming
With a hand layed out upon me by committee
I just thank the lord above that I am pretty, so pretty