作词 : Matthew Field 作曲 : Matthew Field Half past three Nowhere I’d rather be I’m tired and I’m a prisoner To all my memories Foam in glass View of the TV I hope they show the cricket highlights Before the rugby Tea and rusks Elon Musk Grammarly The Queen’s Gambit Greenwashing Tik Tok Fire emoji Crème brulée (Mmm! That's better! Sweet music) You only get one life Something that’s brought to mind By petals falling from the jacaranda Order a plate of chips Then I kiss my baby’s lips We’ll watch the thunderstorm from the veranda A city built on gold Ah it never gets old If you can make it here Then at least you’ve made it somewhere Make a lot of money Gotta drive everywhere Every street’s an avenue Pollution in the air Par for the course But the way’s not fair You got to build yourself up You got to build yourself up You got to build yourself up Oh you got to build yourself A corporate gig in March Stayed at the Melrose Arch I met my baby at the Jolly Roger (Try as I might, can't get it right) (Red sunset) I’m looking for a long lost tennis ball (Without you) (Try as I might, can't get it right) (Black label) I’m climbing over borehole water stained walls (Without you) (Try as I might, can't get it right) (White lightning) I’m waiting in my car at a barrier boom (Without you) (Try as I might, can't get it right) (Green mamba) I’m talking to the elephant in the room编辑于2024/01/31更新