[00:00.00] 作词 : Rivers Cuomo/Jarrad Kritzstein
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Rivers Cuomo/Jarrad Kritzstein
[00:18.24]You walk by the magazines
[00:20.36]Sitting on the rack at the CVS
[00:23.36]One more sad movie star divorce
[00:26.29]Three hundred died in an airplane wreck
[00:29.38]And you think of all the people suffering
[00:32.67]And you bury that pain
[00:35.56]But you can tell me everything
[00:38.70]And we’ll ride on that wave
[02:56.40][02:44.51][01:53.29][01:41.39][00:53.33][00:41.19]If I was king of the world
[02:47.19][01:44.03][00:43.78]You’d be my girl
[02:48.40][01:45.64][00:45.24]You wouldn’t have to shed one single tear
[02:51.60][01:48.64][00:48.69]Unless you wanted to
[02:54.02][01:51.01][00:50.92]Cause yeah I know what it’s like
[02:58.96][01:55.97][00:55.75]Yeah, girl
[03:00.33][01:57.44][00:57.23]We could ride a greyhound all the way to the Galapagos
[03:06.17][02:03.06][01:02.95]And stay for the rest of our lives
[01:18.28]Dad hit you on the hand
[01:20.50]Just for holding your chopsticks wrong
[01:23.43]Then your Mom locked you in a shed
[01:26.37]And Uncle Sam dropped an atom bomb
[01:29.42]But you’re not alone
[01:31.28]You can let it go
[01:32.78]And just weep on my breast
[01:35.53]And cover me with your tenderness
[01:38.69]And that pain will pass
[02:19.05]We are the small fish
[02:25.03]We swim together
[02:31.02]No Prozac or Valium
[02:35.48]We’ll face tsunamis together

作词 : Rivers Cuomo/Jarrad Kritzstein
作曲 : Rivers Cuomo/Jarrad Kritzstein
You walk by the magazines
Sitting on the rack at the CVS
One more sad movie star divorce
Three hundred died in an airplane wreck
And you think of all the people suffering
And you bury that pain
But you can tell me everything
And we’ll ride on that wave
If I was king of the world
You’d be my girl
You wouldn’t have to shed one single tear
Unless you wanted to
Cause yeah I know what it’s like
Yeah, girl
We could ride a greyhound all the way to the Galapagos
And stay for the rest of our lives
Dad hit you on the hand
Just for holding your chopsticks wrong
Then your Mom locked you in a shed
And Uncle Sam dropped an atom bomb
But you’re not alone
You can let it go
And just weep on my breast
And cover me with your tenderness
And that pain will pass
We are the small fish
We swim together
No Prozac or Valium
We’ll face tsunamis together