I'm not feelin' quite myself
Something's gone out of sync
There's a cog inside my head
Needs relocating and slotting in
It all looks a little strange
Like I've been here before
Things are not in place - somebody moved the door
Who is this man in front of me
Stained with nicotine
He claims he's my superior
And it's 1973
Whose own way of policing
Ain't doing it by the book
Settling most endeavors with a healthy right hook
For him the word compassion's not in his vocabulary
Tryin' to get me back
Don't go all Dorothy on me
Wake, wake up
To another day with the Sherriff trying to show me the way
C'mon now
Wake, wake up
Wake up and smell the cocoa, I'm still here
Guess I ain't goin' home today
Speedin' round the streets
Heavy on the brakes
Taking bribes, planting evidence
to clear the scum away
Bets on a Party Seven
I'm fighting for my pride
The only way to show him that I'm right this time
Done and dusted by teatime
His gut paving the way
Another off the streets
Another collar put away
C'mon now, Wake, wake up
To another day with the sherriff trying to show me the way
C'mon now
Wake, wake up
Wake up and smell the cocoa, I'm still here
I Guess I ain't goin' home today
Today, not today
C'mon now, Wake, wake up
To another day with the sherriff trying to show me the way
C'mon now
Wake, wake up
Wake up and smell the cocoa, I'm still here
I guess I ain't goin' home today
John Simm
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歌词：
Hyde 2612 by Aynsley Lister
I'm not feelin' quite myself
Something's gone out of sync
There's a cog inside my head
Needs relocating and slotting in
It all looks a little strange
Like I've been here before
Things are not in place - somebody moved the door
Who is this man in front of me
Stained with nicotine
He claims he's my superior
And it's 1973
Whose own way of policing
Ain't doing it by the book
Settling most endeavors with a healthy right hook
For him the word compassion's not in his vocabulary
Tryin' to get me back
Don't go all Dorothy on me
Wake, wake up
To another day with the Sherriff trying to show me the way
C'mon now
Wake, wake up
Wake up and smell the cocoa, I'm still here
Guess I ain't goin' home today
Speedin' round the streets
Heavy on the brakes
Taking bribes, planting evidence
to clear the scum away
Bets on a Party Seven
I'm fighting for my pride
The only way to show him that I'm right this time
Done and dusted by teatime
His gut paving the way
Another off the streets
Another collar put away
C'mon now, Wake, wake up
To another day with the sherriff trying to show me the way
C'mon now
Wake, wake up
Wake up and smell the cocoa, I'm still here
I Guess I ain't goin' home today
Today, not today
C'mon now, Wake, wake up
To another day with the sherriff trying to show me the way
C'mon now
Wake, wake up
Wake up and smell the cocoa, I'm still here
I guess I ain't goin' home today
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