[00:00.000] 作曲 : Baxter Dury/Kosmo Dury[00:01.942]Thought I was better than you[00:03.839]Foyer of Chiltern Firehouse[00:06.558]Bloated spleen, brown slip-ons, watercress on the chin[00:12.406]White suit, patriarchal figure, lipstick on the collar[00:20.455]Who's thinner than who, who's speaking more lowbrow[00:25.474]Day ghosts raised by long faces[00:29.607]I was alone mum but you said nothing[00:32.874]Just off chirping that alcoholic[00:38.108]And everyone says yah[00:39.457](Can I, can I, can I, can I)[00:42.488]And I sometimes say yah[00:44.272](Can I, can I, can I, can I)[00:47.422]And all the posh kids go yah[00:49.040](Can I be this way? Can I be this way tonight?)[00:58.340]Now I'm with a dangerous man[01:01.124]On our way to posh school Kensington[01:04.990]Trixie's in the back, she's made no effort at all[01:09.339]And the yah yah's are screaming at us[01:12.422]Scared of the bohemians[01:15.440]And all the posh girls go yah[01:17.205](Can I, can I, can I, can I)[01:20.373]And I go, yah[01:21.872](Can I, can I, can I, can I)[01:24.823]And everyone goes/yah[01:26.624](Can I be this way? Can I be this way tonight?)[01:33.542]Tonight (And you never know where the old things go to die)[01:35.939]Tonight (And you never feel the old things go to hide)[01:40.724]I'll be lost in your sweet arms[01:55.889]So, you're the Aylesbury boy, sailing close to the wind[02:03.090]You got to let go of the dark forts[02:07.043]Funny smiles and broken china[02:12.455]For this is now, pain on my sunsets my Burger King trousers[02:21.207]We are the future carrying the past like rancid meat[02:27.510]Boys and girls who dare to dream and love to say yah[02:33.406](Can I, can I, can I, can I)[02:36.894]And everyone says yah[02:39.092](Can I, can I, can I, can I)[02:41.306]And all the posh kids go yah[02:42.827](Can I be this way? Can I be this way tonight?)[02:52.510]Everyone gonna love you, boy[02:57.106]Shine bright on this concrete floor[03:01.744]Love is lost and all[03:05.043]Aylesbury boy