| Song | Natural Situation |
| Artist | The Electric Eels |
| Album | The Eyeball Of Hell |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Electric Eels | |
| Tick, tick, tick, goes the clock. | |
| The room that you're in , room number 101, and there you are now. | |
| And you roll over on your side, and you wish that you had died, and you wish that it had happened a very long time ago. | |
| It's the natural situation of pain and circumstance, | |
| Of decisions made so very long ago for you. | |
| Where are you now? Dead on the ground. | |
| It's the natural situation, a cancer irritation, | |
| And it strikes every twelve seconds, like a metronome that never stops. | |
| Tick, tick, tick, nothing you can do, | |
| I remember when you said, someday you'd see me dead, | |
| Well, where are you now? Dead on the ground. | |
| And you think back to so very long ago, | |
| To someone you used to know. | |
| Someone, her name is Anatole, and now she's lying in the ground. | |
| And speaks without a sound. | |
| It's the natural situation, a cancer irritation, of time, time, time, | |
| That just so rudely runs right out on you. | |
| Tick, tick, tick, goes the clock. | |
| Six A.M. and the nurse opens the door, walks up to you, | |
| And all of your life, you thought you'd get away, for just one little day. | |
| The nurse looks down at you, | |
| And this is where you come to, | |
| 24 years, just to lie in this bed, | |
| Look up at her, so very, very closely now, and ask her just this one time, | |
| ?WHERE AM I NOW?! |
| zuo ci : Electric Eels | |
| Tick, tick, tick, goes the clock. | |
| The room that you' re in , room number 101, and there you are now. | |
| And you roll over on your side, and you wish that you had died, and you wish that it had happened a very long time ago. | |
| It' s the natural situation of pain and circumstance, | |
| Of decisions made so very long ago for you. | |
| Where are you now? Dead on the ground. | |
| It' s the natural situation, a cancer irritation, | |
| And it strikes every twelve seconds, like a metronome that never stops. | |
| Tick, tick, tick, nothing you can do, | |
| I remember when you said, someday you' d see me dead, | |
| Well, where are you now? Dead on the ground. | |
| And you think back to so very long ago, | |
| To someone you used to know. | |
| Someone, her name is Anatole, and now she' s lying in the ground. | |
| And speaks without a sound. | |
| It' s the natural situation, a cancer irritation, of time, time, time, | |
| That just so rudely runs right out on you. | |
| Tick, tick, tick, goes the clock. | |
| Six A. M. and the nurse opens the door, walks up to you, | |
| And all of your life, you thought you' d get away, for just one little day. | |
| The nurse looks down at you, | |
| And this is where you come to, | |
| 24 years, just to lie in this bed, | |
| Look up at her, so very, very closely now, and ask her just this one time, | |
| ? WHERE AM I NOW?! |
| zuò cí : Electric Eels | |
| Tick, tick, tick, goes the clock. | |
| The room that you' re in , room number 101, and there you are now. | |
| And you roll over on your side, and you wish that you had died, and you wish that it had happened a very long time ago. | |
| It' s the natural situation of pain and circumstance, | |
| Of decisions made so very long ago for you. | |
| Where are you now? Dead on the ground. | |
| It' s the natural situation, a cancer irritation, | |
| And it strikes every twelve seconds, like a metronome that never stops. | |
| Tick, tick, tick, nothing you can do, | |
| I remember when you said, someday you' d see me dead, | |
| Well, where are you now? Dead on the ground. | |
| And you think back to so very long ago, | |
| To someone you used to know. | |
| Someone, her name is Anatole, and now she' s lying in the ground. | |
| And speaks without a sound. | |
| It' s the natural situation, a cancer irritation, of time, time, time, | |
| That just so rudely runs right out on you. | |
| Tick, tick, tick, goes the clock. | |
| Six A. M. and the nurse opens the door, walks up to you, | |
| And all of your life, you thought you' d get away, for just one little day. | |
| The nurse looks down at you, | |
| And this is where you come to, | |
| 24 years, just to lie in this bed, | |
| Look up at her, so very, very closely now, and ask her just this one time, | |
| ? WHERE AM I NOW?! |