[00:00.00] 作词 : Jonathan Wolf
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jonathan Wolf
[00:25.60]Just another sunday paddleboat ride
[00:28.53]On a man made lake with another lady stranger
[00:31.21]If I remain lost and die on a cross
[00:34.35]At least I wasn't born in a manger
[00:37.05]I can sense somewhere right now I'm being prayed for
[00:40.62]Seems like I always arrive on the same shore
[00:43.07]From where my sails set maybe with one less lady
[00:45.89]Than my vessel left with, is that a threat
[00:49.03]Oh I've stayed scarce this last year yes
[00:52.04]But be assured in unrest
[00:54.80]I'm unavoidable like death this christmas
[00:57.94]Is this twisted why be upset
[01:00.83]I never said I didn't have syphillis miss listless
[01:04.21]Hard like the bricks I pound my fists with
[01:08.69]I mean she's hard like the bricks that I pound with my fists
[01:12.24]This is the fall of mr fifths
[01:15.01]Forged for the hordes
[01:16.68]And the ladies and lords
[01:18.57]Set with fat chords in modern english
[01:21.15]I know, I know
[01:23.53]There's nothing more appealing
[01:24.91]Than the sound of high heels
[01:26.48]Down the marble tile hallways
[01:27.92]Of your distict's one allotted
[01:29.36]City funded steiner school bilingual
[01:31.25]Or montessori followed by
[01:32.62]A single high pitched scream
[01:34.14]Followed by breaking glass
[01:35.69]But could your anger be mapped
[01:37.20]Into an interpretive dance
[01:38.97]To a trip hop track
[01:40.40]Could it be bowed out on strings
[01:42.23]Or strung into a pattern
[01:43.67]For a god's eye to bring to
[01:46.56]Your alma mater's holiday fundraiser boutique thing
[01:49.44]
[02:37.23]God I'm sorry, I'm just being crazy. I'm sorry. I'm just being crazy, I know. I'm gonna take you know, kay? You're fine. everything's totally fine. feel a lot better now.

作词 : Jonathan Wolf
作曲 : Jonathan Wolf
Just another sunday paddleboat ride
On a man made lake with another lady stranger
If I remain lost and die on a cross
At least I wasn't born in a manger
I can sense somewhere right now I'm being prayed for
Seems like I always arrive on the same shore
From where my sails set maybe with one less lady
Than my vessel left with, is that a threat
Oh I've stayed scarce this last year yes
But be assured in unrest
I'm unavoidable like death this christmas
Is this twisted why be upset
I never said I didn't have syphillis miss listless
Hard like the bricks I pound my fists with
I mean she's hard like the bricks that I pound with my fists
This is the fall of mr fifths
Forged for the hordes
And the ladies and lords
Set with fat chords in modern english
I know, I know
There's nothing more appealing
Than the sound of high heels
Down the marble tile hallways
Of your distict's one allotted
City funded steiner school bilingual
Or montessori followed by
A single high pitched scream
Followed by breaking glass
But could your anger be mapped
Into an interpretive dance
To a trip hop track
Could it be bowed out on strings
Or strung into a pattern
For a god's eye to bring to
Your alma mater's holiday fundraiser boutique thing
God I'm sorry, I'm just being crazy. I'm sorry. I'm just being crazy, I know. I'm gonna take you know, kay? You're fine. everything's totally fine. feel a lot better now.