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专辑:Stadium Arcadium
作词:Anthony Kiedis, Flea, John Frusciante and Chad Smith
作曲:Anthony Kiedis, Flea, John Frusciante and Chad Smith
Be-cause I'm hap-py to be sad, I want it all, I want it bad. Oh. It's what I know. A vin-tage year for pop, I hear. The mid-dle of the end is near. Let's go, oh. It's what I know. Tor-ture me and tor-ture me. For-cin' me, so tor-ture me, please. Tor-ture me with sor-ce-ry. For-cin' me, so tor-ture me, please. Whoo! All the leaves are tur-ning brown, the wind is pus-hin' me a-round. Let's go. It's what I know. Tor-ture me and tor-ture me. For-cin' me, so tor-ture me, please. Tor-ture me with sor-ce-ry. For-cin' me, so tor-ture me, please. The will of God is stan-ding still. Bra-zil-ian chil-dren get their fill. Let's go. Let's turn it up and dumb it down. The vi-sion of your ul-tra-sound is so... And all the leaves are tur-ning brown, the wind is pus-hin' me a-round. Let's go. A vin-tage year for pop I hear. The mid-dle of the end is near. It's so... Whoa! Tor-ture me and tor-ture me. It's for-cin' me, so tor-ture me, please. Tor-ture me with sor-ce-ry. For-cin' me, so tor-ture me, please. Tor-ture me and tor-ture me. It's for-cin' me, so tor-ture me, please. Tor-ture me with sor-ce-ry. For-cin' me, so tor-ture me, please.