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Fingers Fall

	作曲 : Ass Ponys
	Doctor, doctor, where's the doctor
	Wringing wet the woman hollers
	Bandage wrapped around her hand
	Collapses as they run to help her
	Help her up and offer water
	Did somebody call the doctor
	Loud machines so foreign to her
	Sent her splashing red against the wall
	As her fingers fall
	In the back a black piano
	Sits in silence what do we know
	Of it's past and of a time
	And of the place it occupied
	In the parlor with the daughter
	Playing for her drunken father
	Listening until he cried
	You hear it echo out into the hall
	As her fingers fall
	In a bra and underwear
	She's balanced now upon a chair
	A letter written, tucked inside
	A paperback, the rope is tied
	Around her neck and through the rafters
	This is it. she'll show the bastards
	Everything she said was true
	And now she'll be the envy of them all
	As her fingers fall

	zuò qǔ : Ass Ponys
	Doctor, doctor, where' s the doctor
	Wringing wet the woman hollers
	Bandage wrapped around her hand
	Collapses as they run to help her
	Help her up and offer water
	Did somebody call the doctor
	Loud machines so foreign to her
	Sent her splashing red against the wall
	As her fingers fall
	In the back a black piano
	Sits in silence what do we know
	Of it' s past and of a time
	And of the place it occupied
	In the parlor with the daughter
	Playing for her drunken father
	Listening until he cried
	You hear it echo out into the hall
	As her fingers fall
	In a bra and underwear
	She' s balanced now upon a chair
	A letter written, tucked inside
	A paperback, the rope is tied
	Around her neck and through the rafters
	This is it. she' ll show the bastards
	Everything she said was true
	And now she' ll be the envy of them all
	As her fingers fall