[00:00.000] 作词 : Peter Doherty
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Peter Doherty/Mark Hammerton/Katia De Vidas
[00:16.749] I know, I don't know you
[00:19.269] But don't think I don't know you
[00:21.341] I saw you going under
[00:22.987] Saved one for me
[00:25.181] Cause I'm all at sea
[00:27.355] Don't know if I'm coming or going
[00:30.504] There's no thorn, no stalk, there's no poison talk
[00:34.730] It belongs to me
[00:38.204] I only wanna
[00:40.480] Well, I just wanna
[00:41.699] Oh, I don't want anything, it means to the world to me
[00:45.986] Well, I'm all at sea
[00:47.895] I don't know if I'm coming or going
[00:51.268] There's no hope, no fear, no rent arrears
[00:55.697] Leave it all to me
[00:58.460] If you take it all away
[01:0.329] You've got to pile up everything you never even wanted
[01:4.799] Ain't just too bad
[01:7.115] You never wanted it so bad
[01:32.674] Now tell me, where can I go?
[01:38.282] To hear the songs I need
[01:43.503] I used to go to your room
[01:47.810] Open up and bleed
[01:51.447] Ah, tell me where can I go?
[01:56.953] To hear the songs I need
[02:2.378] You find me in your room
[02:6.502] Open up and bleed
[03:24.072] She sells seashells on the seashore
[03:28.826] He sells seashells on the dancefloor and
[03:39.859] And mountain rocks
[03:40.895] On the telephone box
[03:57.433] Don't know if I'm coming or going

作词 : Peter Doherty
作曲 : Peter Doherty/Mark Hammerton/Katia De Vidas
I know, I don't know you
But don't think I don't know you
I saw you going under
Saved one for me
Cause I'm all at sea
Don't know if I'm coming or going
There's no thorn, no stalk, there's no poison talk
It belongs to me
I only wanna
Well, I just wanna
Oh, I don't want anything, it means to the world to me
Well, I'm all at sea
I don't know if I'm coming or going
There's no hope, no fear, no rent arrears
Leave it all to me
If you take it all away
You've got to pile up everything you never even wanted
Ain't just too bad
You never wanted it so bad
Now tell me, where can I go?
To hear the songs I need
I used to go to your room
Open up and bleed
Ah, tell me where can I go?
To hear the songs I need
You find me in your room
Open up and bleed
She sells seashells on the seashore
He sells seashells on the dancefloor and
And mountain rocks
On the telephone box
Don't know if I'm coming or going