| 歌曲 | Inner Space |
| 歌手 | The Residents |
| 专辑 | Animal Lover Instrumental |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Carla Fabrizio/Hardy Fox/Homer Flynn Iii/Molly Harvey/Nolan Cook/The Residents | |
| When I think about my father | |
| I see a silver ship | |
| Sailing on the oceans of nirvana | |
| When I think about my father | |
| On his sad and lonely trip | |
| I wonder if he misses me and mama | |
| When I think about my father | |
| I see someone who's sick | |
| Of breathing life into a lost persona | |
| When I went to see my father | |
| I was his only friend | |
| No one knew he was a lonely soldier | |
| When I went to see my father | |
| He was bitter at the end | |
| When the wind was a blowing so much bolder | |
| I went to see my father | |
| Who was dying to pretend | |
| The emptiness of like would soon be full of him | |
| I went to see my father growing colder |
| zuo qu : Carla Fabrizio Hardy Fox Homer Flynn Iii Molly Harvey Nolan Cook The Residents | |
| When I think about my father | |
| I see a silver ship | |
| Sailing on the oceans of nirvana | |
| When I think about my father | |
| On his sad and lonely trip | |
| I wonder if he misses me and mama | |
| When I think about my father | |
| I see someone who' s sick | |
| Of breathing life into a lost persona | |
| When I went to see my father | |
| I was his only friend | |
| No one knew he was a lonely soldier | |
| When I went to see my father | |
| He was bitter at the end | |
| When the wind was a blowing so much bolder | |
| I went to see my father | |
| Who was dying to pretend | |
| The emptiness of like would soon be full of him | |
| I went to see my father growing colder |
| zuò qǔ : Carla Fabrizio Hardy Fox Homer Flynn Iii Molly Harvey Nolan Cook The Residents | |
| When I think about my father | |
| I see a silver ship | |
| Sailing on the oceans of nirvana | |
| When I think about my father | |
| On his sad and lonely trip | |
| I wonder if he misses me and mama | |
| When I think about my father | |
| I see someone who' s sick | |
| Of breathing life into a lost persona | |
| When I went to see my father | |
| I was his only friend | |
| No one knew he was a lonely soldier | |
| When I went to see my father | |
| He was bitter at the end | |
| When the wind was a blowing so much bolder | |
| I went to see my father | |
| Who was dying to pretend | |
| The emptiness of like would soon be full of him | |
| I went to see my father growing colder |