Tác giả : Beck
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
When i was born, lot's of people sayin' i looked like a dead man 
But to them there was no kindness 
And so i came into the world with my hands in my jacket 
Made a whole lotta racket 
Couldn't speak, but i could beat on a stick 
 
Oh, when that aeroplane comes with the lord 
Will i be ignored 
Will i be ignored by the lord 
Will i be ignored 
 
There was a woman, she looked on me sweetly 
I needed her life to be with mine 
But never will they meet 
No, never will they see 
These two vines will twist away, away 
Will i be ignored by the lord 
Will i be ignored by the lord, by the lord 
What for? i may travel on one leg 
My breakfast will be unpaid 
And the flapjacks will flap back off the ceiling onto my head 
Will i be ignored 
Will i be ignored by the lord 
Will i be ignored