Mastermind
The Divine Comedy"Mastermind" es una canción de The Divine Comedy, 2001, Pop. La canción dura 4:56, 28 lines / 267 words.
Letra
0:17Every pupil in the classroom will answer the same if you ask them
0:27Every mouth shout the message out as one
0:37Every girl weeps like the willow every boy cries into his pillow
0:47Every tear disappears in the morning sun
0:58You don't need an indie song to figure out what's going on
1:09Tell me that I'm normal tell me that I'm sane
1:19Tell me that you feel this too
1:29All the dreams that we have had
1:34Are gonna prove that we're not mad to you
1:56Every nose is a vacuum cleaner in the loved up London arena
2:06Every eye flies a dollar sign for me
2:17Every tongue will wag if you want it every lung has a shadow on it
2:27Every heart comes apart at the seams
2:37You don't need a mastermind to read between the long white lines
2:49Tell me that I'm normal tell me that I'm sane
2:59Tell me that you feel this too
3:09All the dreams that we have had
3:14Are gonna prove that we're not mad to you
3:36Well we all need reassurance as we play life's game of endurance
3:46Like a nice cup of tea or a cigarette
3:57But don't lean too long on your crutches
4:02Or you'll fall straight into the clutches
4:07Of those who see free expression as a threat
4:18You don't need a law degree to set your mind and spirit free
4:30So tell me what the hell is normal and who the hell is sane
4:41And why the hell care anyway
4:51All the dreams that we have had
4:56Are gonna prove that we're all mad and that's okay
Every pupil in the classroom will answer the same if you ask them Every mouth shout the message out as one Every girl weeps like the willow every boy cries into his pillow Every tear disappears in the morning sun You don't need an indie song to figure out what's going on Tell me that I'm normal tell me that I'm sane Tell me that you feel this too All the dreams that we have had Are gonna prove that we're not mad to you Every nose is a vacuum cleaner in the loved up London arena Every eye flies a dollar sign for me Every tongue will wag if you want it every lung has a shadow on it Every heart comes apart at the seams You don't need a mastermind to read between the long white lines Tell me that I'm normal tell me that I'm sane Tell me that you feel this too All the dreams that we have had Are gonna prove that we're not mad to you Well we all need reassurance as we play life's game of endurance Like a nice cup of tea or a cigarette But don't lean too long on your crutches Or you'll fall straight into the clutches Of those who see free expression as a threat You don't need a law degree to set your mind and spirit free So tell me what the hell is normal and who the hell is sane And why the hell care anyway All the dreams that we have had Are gonna prove that we're all mad and that's okay
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