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My Music at Work

	作词 : Tragically Hip
	Everything is bleak
	It's the middle of the night
	You're all alone
	And the dummies might be right
	You feel like a jerk
	My music at work
	My music at work
	Avoid trends and cliches
	Don't try to be up to date
	And when the sunlight hits the olive-oil
	Don't hesitate
	The night's so long it hurts
	My music at work
	In a symbol too far
	Or the anatomy of a stain
	To determine where you are
	In a sink full of Ganges I'd remain
	No matter what you heard
	My music at work
	My music at work
	My music at work
	I call it "Olga Waits
	The Cloud That Entertains
	The Dim Possibility
	Of Showing Some Restraint"
	The rain came down berserk
	My music at work
	My music at work
	On a star beyond the chart
	Or the dark side of a drop of rain
	Determining where you are
	In a sink full of Ganges I'd remain
	No matter what you heard
	My music at work
	My music at work
	My music at work
	La la la la la la
	La la la la la la la la
	La la la la la la
	La la la la la la la la
	Everything is bleak
	It's the middle of the night
	You're all alone
	And the dummies might be right
	Outside the darkness lurks
	My music at work
	My music at work
	Hey, fallen hummingbird
	My music at work
	From the middle of the earth
	My music at work
	Bound for bed without dessert
	My music at work
	It's my music at work
	My music at work

	zuò cí : Tragically Hip
	Everything is bleak
	It' s the middle of the night
	You' re all alone
	And the dummies might be right
	You feel like a jerk
	My music at work
	My music at work
	Avoid trends and cliches
	Don' t try to be up to date
	And when the sunlight hits the oliveoil
	Don' t hesitate
	The night' s so long it hurts
	My music at work
	In a symbol too far
	Or the anatomy of a stain
	To determine where you are
	In a sink full of Ganges I' d remain
	No matter what you heard
	My music at work
	My music at work
	My music at work
	I call it " Olga Waits
	The Cloud That Entertains
	The Dim Possibility
	Of Showing Some Restraint"
	The rain came down berserk
	My music at work
	My music at work
	On a star beyond the chart
	Or the dark side of a drop of rain
	Determining where you are
	In a sink full of Ganges I' d remain
	No matter what you heard
	My music at work
	My music at work
	My music at work
	La la la la la la
	La la la la la la la la
	La la la la la la
	La la la la la la la la
	Everything is bleak
	It' s the middle of the night
	You' re all alone
	And the dummies might be right
	Outside the darkness lurks
	My music at work
	My music at work
	Hey, fallen hummingbird
	My music at work
	From the middle of the earth
	My music at work
	Bound for bed without dessert
	My music at work
	It' s my music at work
	My music at work