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  • 作曲 : Kurt Wagner
    The last time that i came here
    I came down with a fever
    The next day it was gone
    With the suddenness of ist arrival
    When we all were much younger
    Were we really different
    In the really real world we knew
    Last night i saw the sun rise
    Over sleepy barcelona
    Riding on a bus
    With the road crew from embrace
    While everyone was sleeping
    I noticed a reflection
    And saw the egg upon my face

    The last thing i remember
    About waking up in kristiansand
    Was gagging on my toothbrush
    As it brushed across my tongue
    And removed a drunken sailor
    Paid his bar and porno bill
    Gonna have to ******' hose him down

    The clarity is blinding
    Where's the befuddled middleman
    The gentle goofus
    With his comedy and wit
    Spaced out in the crowd
    With the cramped and the cluttered
    Falls from your fingers to his hand
    Falls from his fingers to your hand
    The old matchbook trick
    Keeps the table from wobble
    Slipped under the short leg
    Steadies the unsteadiness
    Of the lopsided conversation
    Makes a solid place to rest
    Arms and thought upon
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Kurt Wagner
    [00:16.08]The last time that i came here
    [00:19.44]I came down with a fever
    [00:22.93]The next day it was gone
    [00:25.57]With the suddenness of ist arrival
    [00:30.06]When we all were much younger
    [00:33.54]Were we really different
    [00:36.97]In the really real world we knew
    [00:44.03]Last night i saw the sun rise
    [00:53.83]Over sleepy barcelona
    [00:58.50]Riding on a bus
    [01:00.88]With the road crew from embrace
    [01:05.18]While everyone was sleeping
    [01:08.61]I noticed a reflection
    [01:12.30]And saw the egg upon my face
    [01:19.35]
    [01:54.21]The last thing i remember
    [01:56.64]About waking up in kristiansand
    [02:01.01]Was gagging on my toothbrush
    [02:03.46]As it brushed across my tongue
    [02:07.88]And removed a drunken sailor
    [02:11.25]Paid his bar and porno bill
    [02:14.80]Gonna have to ******' hose him down
    [02:21.79]
    [02:28.67]The clarity is blinding
    [02:32.04]Where's the befuddled middleman
    [02:35.53]The gentle goofus
    [02:38.16]With his comedy and wit
    [02:42.46]Spaced out in the crowd
    [02:46.33]With the cramped and the cluttered
    [02:49.57]Falls from your fingers to his hand
    [02:56.50]Falls from his fingers to your hand
    [03:31.44]The old matchbook trick
    [03:34.81]Keeps the table from wobble
    [03:38.18]Slipped under the short leg
    [03:41.56]Steadies the unsteadiness
    [03:45.29]Of the lopsided conversation
    [03:48.49]Makes a solid place to rest
    [03:52.24]Arms and thought upon