歌词
My head fits
Into my hands
I roll it around
And nothing comes out
By chance
We fight
By chance
Struck a chord
We'll stand tonight
Who broke who
Who screamed who
There's no two things
Lovers can do
By chance
We fight
By chance
Struck a chord
We'll stand tonight
Who's your tall friend?
He's built like a song
The valley of Tin Pan
Is where he belongs
By chance
We fight
By chance
Struck a chord
We'll stand tonight
By chance
Struck a chord
By chance
By chance
Bye-bye-bye-bye
Bye-bye-bye-bye