| 歌曲 | Brillig Braelig |
| 歌手 | Andrew Kober |
| 歌手 | Molly Gordon |
| 歌手 | Alice By Heart Original Cast Recording Company |
| 专辑 | Alice By Heart (Original Cast Recording) |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Steven Sater |
| [00:00.019] | JABBERWOCKY: Brillig, braelig uffish-ness |
| [00:02.392] | Und cryptic diagnosis |
| [00:05.169] | Words mean what we say they mean |
| [00:07.486] | And that's the way it goes, it's |
| [00:10.105] | "Worthless, wordless" you insist |
| [00:12.310] | What's lost is won and so what |
| [00:15.029] | Senseless twit, go grieve a bit |
| [00:17.342] | And soon we'll have samosas |
| [00:20.297] | SOLDIERS: Come sicky, sicky, sicky |
| [00:22.451] | Front of the line |
| [00:24.725] | Spine up you icky sicky |
| [00:27.292] | Sign up to die |
| [00:29.698] | JABBERWOCKY: Unravel all you ever learned |
| [00:32.232] | And who knows what it meant |
| [00:34.652] | The thoughts you had |
| [00:35.932] | Or thought you had |
| [00:37.076] | And who knows where they went |
| [00:39.607] | So "who is there?" quarrel you |
| [00:41.185] | Who cares if you are, quote, "at sea" |
| [00:44.573] | And who is here before you here |
| [00:46.941] | Quoi you, quoi him, quoi me |
| [00:49.755] | SOLDIERS: Oooh |
| [00:54.127] | Oooh |
| [00:56.741] | JABBERWOCKY, spoken: Oh! |
| [00:59.474] | SOLDIERS: Oooh |
| [01:03.368] | Oooh |
| [01:09.454] | JABBERWOCKY & SOLDIERS: Brillig braelig uffish-ness |
| [01:11.723] | Und psuedo-pnuemo-nosis |
| [01:14.289] | Streptomyces griseus |
| [01:16.671] | Into tuberculosis |
| [01:19.253] | Fit a bit of faulkner in |
| [01:21.634] | And dine on your alone-ness |
| [01:24.286] | JABBERWOCKY: Brillig is you love a twit |
| [01:26.621] | And soon you choke his false love |
| [01:29.259] | SOLDIERS: Come sicky, sicky, sicky |
| [01:31.518] | Sign up your mind |
| [01:34.057] | Spine up you icky sicky |
| [01:36.595] | Sign up to die |
| [01:38.933] | JABBERWOCKY: There was a day the world was made |
| [01:41.542] | Of you and room and catch- |
| [01:43.979] | And then one day the sorrow came |
| [01:46.490] | And you moved into that |
| [01:48.974] | And then callai a Jabber came |
| [01:51.538] | And made his room your mind |
| [01:54.017] | And jabber-ached and jabber-played |
| [01:56.354] | And jabber all the time |
| [01:58.833] | SOLDIER: Oooh |
| [02:03.922] | JABBERWOCKY & SOLDIERS: Brillig braelig uffish-ness |
| [02:06.163] | Oh frabjous day you know what |
| [02:08.844] | ALICE: Words aren't what you say they mean |
| [02:11.212] | He's not some diagnosis |
| [02:13.741] | JABBERWOCKY & SOLDIERS: This is where the story ends |
| [02:16.085] | Go down your hole and hole up |
| [02:18.653] | ALICE: Senseless, heartless idiot |
| [02:21.040] | I will not give his soul up! |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Steven Sater |
| [00:00.019] | JABBERWOCKY: Brillig, braelig uffishness |
| [00:02.392] | Und cryptic diagnosis |
| [00:05.169] | Words mean what we say they mean |
| [00:07.486] | And that' s the way it goes, it' s |
| [00:10.105] | " Worthless, wordless" you insist |
| [00:12.310] | What' s lost is won and so what |
| [00:15.029] | Senseless twit, go grieve a bit |
| [00:17.342] | And soon we' ll have samosas |
| [00:20.297] | SOLDIERS: Come sicky, sicky, sicky |
| [00:22.451] | Front of the line |
| [00:24.725] | Spine up you icky sicky |
| [00:27.292] | Sign up to die |
| [00:29.698] | JABBERWOCKY: Unravel all you ever learned |
| [00:32.232] | And who knows what it meant |
| [00:34.652] | The thoughts you had |
| [00:35.932] | Or thought you had |
| [00:37.076] | And who knows where they went |
| [00:39.607] | So " who is there?" quarrel you |
| [00:41.185] | Who cares if you are, quote, " at sea" |
| [00:44.573] | And who is here before you here |
| [00:46.941] | Quoi you, quoi him, quoi me |
| [00:49.755] | SOLDIERS: Oooh |
| [00:54.127] | Oooh |
| [00:56.741] | JABBERWOCKY, spoken: Oh! |
| [00:59.474] | SOLDIERS: Oooh |
| [01:03.368] | Oooh |
| [01:09.454] | JABBERWOCKY SOLDIERS: Brillig braelig uffishness |
| [01:11.723] | Und psuedopnuemonosis |
| [01:14.289] | Streptomyces griseus |
| [01:16.671] | Into tuberculosis |
| [01:19.253] | Fit a bit of faulkner in |
| [01:21.634] | And dine on your aloneness |
| [01:24.286] | JABBERWOCKY: Brillig is you love a twit |
| [01:26.621] | And soon you choke his false love |
| [01:29.259] | SOLDIERS: Come sicky, sicky, sicky |
| [01:31.518] | Sign up your mind |
| [01:34.057] | Spine up you icky sicky |
| [01:36.595] | Sign up to die |
| [01:38.933] | JABBERWOCKY: There was a day the world was made |
| [01:41.542] | Of you and room and catch |
| [01:43.979] | And then one day the sorrow came |
| [01:46.490] | And you moved into that |
| [01:48.974] | And then callai a Jabber came |
| [01:51.538] | And made his room your mind |
| [01:54.017] | And jabberached and jabberplayed |
| [01:56.354] | And jabber all the time |
| [01:58.833] | SOLDIER: Oooh |
| [02:03.922] | JABBERWOCKY SOLDIERS: Brillig braelig uffishness |
| [02:06.163] | Oh frabjous day you know what |
| [02:08.844] | ALICE: Words aren' t what you say they mean |
| [02:11.212] | He' s not some diagnosis |
| [02:13.741] | JABBERWOCKY SOLDIERS: This is where the story ends |
| [02:16.085] | Go down your hole and hole up |
| [02:18.653] | ALICE: Senseless, heartless idiot |
| [02:21.040] | I will not give his soul up! |