作曲 : Tim Alexander & Les Claypool & Larry LaLonde & B. Mantia | |
作词 : Primus | |
Part I - Blinded by the Sun | |
Bring me back again, | |
I'd really rather not be out here on my own. | |
Someone reel me in, | |
I'm drifting ever farther from my home. | |
I remember when I was a baby | |
gazing in amazement at the sky. | |
Sing it twinkle twinkle little baby | |
daddy's gonna learn you to fly... | |
high... | |
like a coment through the sky. | |
Bring me back again, | |
I'd really rather not be out here on my own. | |
I'm drifting with the wind, | |
trying to hold the course that I've been shown. | |
I remember when I was a baby | |
staring in amazement at the sun. | |
Better shield your eyes now little baby | |
no one ever said you were the one; | |
no one ever said you were the one | |
who can't be blinded by the sun. | |
I think I'm blinded by the sun. | |
Part II - Sanity is Coming to Town | |
I like to taunt, I like to tease. | |
I'll bring your psyche to its knees. | |
Juggling. | |
Sanity is coming to your town. | |
Who gives a damn what you say, | |
you're pissing all your dreams away. | |
Juggling. | |
Sanity is coming to your town. | |
Part III - Pressing Onward Towards the Light | |
Pressing onward through the night. | |
Pressing onward towards the light. |
zuo qu : Tim Alexander Les Claypool Larry LaLonde B. Mantia | |
zuo ci : Primus | |
Part I Blinded by the Sun | |
Bring me back again, | |
I' d really rather not be out here on my own. | |
Someone reel me in, | |
I' m drifting ever farther from my home. | |
I remember when I was a baby | |
gazing in amazement at the sky. | |
Sing it twinkle twinkle little baby | |
daddy' s gonna learn you to fly... | |
high... | |
like a coment through the sky. | |
Bring me back again, | |
I' d really rather not be out here on my own. | |
I' m drifting with the wind, | |
trying to hold the course that I' ve been shown. | |
I remember when I was a baby | |
staring in amazement at the sun. | |
Better shield your eyes now little baby | |
no one ever said you were the one | |
no one ever said you were the one | |
who can' t be blinded by the sun. | |
I think I' m blinded by the sun. | |
Part II Sanity is Coming to Town | |
I like to taunt, I like to tease. | |
I' ll bring your psyche to its knees. | |
Juggling. | |
Sanity is coming to your town. | |
Who gives a damn what you say, | |
you' re pissing all your dreams away. | |
Juggling. | |
Sanity is coming to your town. | |
Part III Pressing Onward Towards the Light | |
Pressing onward through the night. | |
Pressing onward towards the light. |
zuò qǔ : Tim Alexander Les Claypool Larry LaLonde B. Mantia | |
zuò cí : Primus | |
Part I Blinded by the Sun | |
Bring me back again, | |
I' d really rather not be out here on my own. | |
Someone reel me in, | |
I' m drifting ever farther from my home. | |
I remember when I was a baby | |
gazing in amazement at the sky. | |
Sing it twinkle twinkle little baby | |
daddy' s gonna learn you to fly... | |
high... | |
like a coment through the sky. | |
Bring me back again, | |
I' d really rather not be out here on my own. | |
I' m drifting with the wind, | |
trying to hold the course that I' ve been shown. | |
I remember when I was a baby | |
staring in amazement at the sun. | |
Better shield your eyes now little baby | |
no one ever said you were the one | |
no one ever said you were the one | |
who can' t be blinded by the sun. | |
I think I' m blinded by the sun. | |
Part II Sanity is Coming to Town | |
I like to taunt, I like to tease. | |
I' ll bring your psyche to its knees. | |
Juggling. | |
Sanity is coming to your town. | |
Who gives a damn what you say, | |
you' re pissing all your dreams away. | |
Juggling. | |
Sanity is coming to your town. | |
Part III Pressing Onward Towards the Light | |
Pressing onward through the night. | |
Pressing onward towards the light. |