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作词 : Frances Quinlan |
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作曲 : Frances Quinlan |
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Dawson's piltdown man |
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Teeth assembled from that of an |
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Orangutan |
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Why would he do such a thing |
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Of course, what a stupid question |
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Outside our little tent |
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Your dog must have caught something |
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I followed you both |
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And then I screamed to be let in |
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Here comes your Dad annoyed, but wildly patient |
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Six AM so loud your mom had to kick us out |
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We ran the wheelbarrow around and around |
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Last night I dreamt your face changed through the doorway |
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As I pushed you panicking, agonizing, waking to admit |
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Moments raging, though so very small, like this |
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Outside our little tent |
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Your dog must have caught something |
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I followed you both |
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And then I screamed to be let in |
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Here comes your dad annoyed, but wildly patient |
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Six AM so loud your mom had to kick us out |
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We ran the wheelbarrow around and around |
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A template, if there is one |
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I still think of |
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A template, if there is one |
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I still think of |
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Outside our little tent |
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Your dog must have caught something |
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I followed you both |
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And then I screamed to be let in |
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Here comes your dad annoyed, but wildly patient |
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Six AM so loud your mom had to kick us out |
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We ran the wheelbarrow around |
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Think of the sound |
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In the afternoon you both fell asleep |
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Still knowing more than me |
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