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作词 : Tom MacDougall/Phil Johnston |
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作曲 : Alan Menken |
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What can it be that calls me to this place today? |
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This lawless car ballet, what can it be? |
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Am I a baby pigeon, sprouting wings to soar? |
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Was that a metaphor? Hey, there's a Dollar Store |
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Look, I’m rhyming; my spirit's climbing |
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As I'm called through this fog of mace |
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To this place called Slaughter Race |
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Welcome back, watch your head |
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Hate to see you end up dead |
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Let’s get this party rolling |
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Is that appliance stolen? |
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We have |
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Fallen wires, dumpster fires, |
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Creepy clowns, and burning tires |
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That great white in the sewer |
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You'll be happy that you knew her (Thimble) |
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Dogs and cats, they sure taste great |
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With a side of license plate |
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Some flag us deplorable |
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Well, I think you're adorable |
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We may be a motley crew, but our hearts ring true |
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And just for you, a face tattoo |
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Ah, Slaughter Race, ooh-ooh-oh |
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My heart's in flight, and, wow, it's a blast |
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Feels like my dreams are real at least |
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No trace of a frown upon your face |
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Flying so fast |
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Setting the pace |
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Living the life |
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Loving the chase |
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Now is the time |
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Here is the place |
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This Slaughter Race |
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I know I should go |
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But home feels so slow |
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These roads are paved with dreams |
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Happy dreams, not creepy clown dreams |
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What would Ralph say if it turns out I stay |
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In this place called Slaughter Race? |
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In this place called Slaughter Race |
