Album Name : The Chronicles of a Bohemian Teenager
Release Date : 2006-09-18
Song Duration : 3:24
Get Cape. Wear Cape. Fly I Spy
I spy with my little eye something that begins with 'I don't care',
That this song, has a melody.
Or that the beats are not complex,
I'm just trying to make you sing,
And not be perplexed.
It doesn't mean any less
Face, in the crowd.
If you don't care then why are you singing out?
Face, in the crowd.
If you don't care then why are you singing out?
Why are you singing out?
And I spy with my little eye something that begins with 'I have just',
I have just begun to realise.
Put on my favourite song,
Forgot this style instructs you to sing aloud
Why don't you sing along?
It goes,
Face, in the crowd.
If you don't care then why are you singing out?
Face, in the crowd.
If you don't care then why are you singing out?
And I can hear you singing,
La la la la la la la la la laaa,
You're singing,
La la la la la laa
It doesn't matter that this song has a simple tune,
Even though it's not what I'm supposed to do,
What I'm supposed to do,
What I'm supposed to do
What I'm supposed to do
It doesn't matter that this song has a simple tune,
Even though it's not what I'm supposed to do,
What I'm supposed to do
And can you hear me going?
La la la la la la la la la laaa,
La la la la la la la la la laaa,
Now it doesn't matter that this song has a simple tune,
Even though it's not what I'm supposed to do,
What I'm supposed to do