| Song | Lake Geneva |
| Artist | The Handsome Family |
| Album | Milk and Scissors |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sparks, Sparks | |
| You are crouched before the fire | |
| In a state park by the highway | |
| And through the heavy pine trees | |
| Ten-ton trucks go groaning by | |
| Like the screams of your Aunt Barbara | |
| Who went crazy in the '70's | |
| Wrote poems to Jimmy Carter | |
| But forgot to feed her kids | |
| But, it's the first time you're together | |
| Since he got out of the hospital | |
| Raccoons in the darkness | |
| Drag off your hot dog buns | |
| But, you're happy just to lie there | |
| In your plastic tent from Wal-Mart | |
| Like sticks and fallen dead leaves | |
| To feed the fire of the world | |
| Because which is more important | |
| To comfort an old woman | |
| Or see visions of the heavens | |
| In the stumps of fallen trees? | |
| Albert Einstein trembled | |
| When he saw that time was water | |
| Seeping through the rafters | |
| To put out this burning world | |
| Next morning you're at Waffle House | |
| Toast and eggs and hash browns | |
| Truckers chain-smoke Camels | |
| Over plastic cups of juice | |
| And you remember how he cried | |
| When they strapped him to the stretcher | |
| Convinced his arms were burning | |
| With electricity from heaven | |
| You remember how he told you | |
| That black holes were like Jesus | |
| And the crucifix was a battery | |
| that filled the air with fire |
| zuo ci : Sparks, Sparks | |
| You are crouched before the fire | |
| In a state park by the highway | |
| And through the heavy pine trees | |
| Tenton trucks go groaning by | |
| Like the screams of your Aunt Barbara | |
| Who went crazy in the ' 70' s | |
| Wrote poems to Jimmy Carter | |
| But forgot to feed her kids | |
| But, it' s the first time you' re together | |
| Since he got out of the hospital | |
| Raccoons in the darkness | |
| Drag off your hot dog buns | |
| But, you' re happy just to lie there | |
| In your plastic tent from WalMart | |
| Like sticks and fallen dead leaves | |
| To feed the fire of the world | |
| Because which is more important | |
| To comfort an old woman | |
| Or see visions of the heavens | |
| In the stumps of fallen trees? | |
| Albert Einstein trembled | |
| When he saw that time was water | |
| Seeping through the rafters | |
| To put out this burning world | |
| Next morning you' re at Waffle House | |
| Toast and eggs and hash browns | |
| Truckers chainsmoke Camels | |
| Over plastic cups of juice | |
| And you remember how he cried | |
| When they strapped him to the stretcher | |
| Convinced his arms were burning | |
| With electricity from heaven | |
| You remember how he told you | |
| That black holes were like Jesus | |
| And the crucifix was a battery | |
| that filled the air with fire |
| zuò cí : Sparks, Sparks | |
| You are crouched before the fire | |
| In a state park by the highway | |
| And through the heavy pine trees | |
| Tenton trucks go groaning by | |
| Like the screams of your Aunt Barbara | |
| Who went crazy in the ' 70' s | |
| Wrote poems to Jimmy Carter | |
| But forgot to feed her kids | |
| But, it' s the first time you' re together | |
| Since he got out of the hospital | |
| Raccoons in the darkness | |
| Drag off your hot dog buns | |
| But, you' re happy just to lie there | |
| In your plastic tent from WalMart | |
| Like sticks and fallen dead leaves | |
| To feed the fire of the world | |
| Because which is more important | |
| To comfort an old woman | |
| Or see visions of the heavens | |
| In the stumps of fallen trees? | |
| Albert Einstein trembled | |
| When he saw that time was water | |
| Seeping through the rafters | |
| To put out this burning world | |
| Next morning you' re at Waffle House | |
| Toast and eggs and hash browns | |
| Truckers chainsmoke Camels | |
| Over plastic cups of juice | |
| And you remember how he cried | |
| When they strapped him to the stretcher | |
| Convinced his arms were burning | |
| With electricity from heaven | |
| You remember how he told you | |
| That black holes were like Jesus | |
| And the crucifix was a battery | |
| that filled the air with fire |