作曲 : David Arthur Brown
A hundred thousand ways to fail
So I picked a few, and spent some time in jail
Now I drown my sorrows in a spoon
And spend my days in a dusty motel room
Chaka
Chaka
I grew up in a loving family
In a San Diego suburb near the sea
But I had some wild blood in my veins
So I packed a bag and hitchhiked to LA
Chaka
Chaka
One day my soul will travel home
To the starry blizzard out beyond the moon
And this wasted life won't seem in vain
When I'm drifting towards that blinding light again
Chaka
Chaka