作词 : Humans Etcetera 作曲 : Humans Etcetera My name's on the mailbox, but this don't feel like my house. So I walk a few blocks down into a home for abandoned sub-Saharan mammals.
Oh no!
Giraffes left the gingersnaps out. They're getting stale. Those lazy long-necks. I think to myself, "These cookies are ruined now!"
Oh no!
Then a teenage giraffe sporting a temporary tattoo says, "Hey dad, I'm so glad you're home."
"Well, I'm not sure I'm your dad, kid. I'm not sure that anything actually exists."
作词 : Humans Etcetera 作曲 : Humans Etcetera My name's on the mailbox, but this don't feel like my house. So I walk a few blocks down into a home for abandoned sub-Saharan mammals.
Oh no!
Giraffes left the gingersnaps out. They're getting stale. Those lazy long-necks. I think to myself, "These cookies are ruined now!"
Oh no!
Then a teenage giraffe sporting a temporary tattoo says, "Hey dad, I'm so glad you're home."
"Well, I'm not sure I'm your dad, kid. I'm not sure that anything actually exists."
