How Maggie Got Her Bounce Back Lyrics
| Song | How Maggie Got Her Bounce Back |
| Artist | Mark Morriss |
| Album | Memory Muscle |
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| 作曲 : Morriss | |
| I've only got to try to get through 'til the morning, | |
| But slowly there's a realization dawning, | |
| Sleep is not an option now my brain is sprawling, | |
| I'm broken and I'm tired and I feel just all in, | |
| Still my mind is occupied with government warnings, | |
| The dying of the light and the bailiffs calling, | |
| All throughout my doubts and my consternations, | |
| The swinging of my moods and their orchestrations, | |
| Still there is a last remaining hope of salvation. | |
| And I don't know what's down the train track, | |
| And I don't know how much I've learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I'm so glad, I'm so glad, I'm so glad, | |
| That it's returned. | |
| Why is it that when my body feels so drained, | |
| I'm powerless to cancel all the hurtling trains, | |
| Of troubled contradiction rattling through my brains, | |
| My teeth are dropping out and my skin is crawling, | |
| Every time I close my eyes I feel I'm falling, | |
| All my little neurosis will start snow-balling, | |
| I'm waiting for the rug to be swept from beneath me, | |
| A sense of dread that only alleviates briefly, | |
| Every time she sweeps into my head so sweetly. | |
| And I don't know what's down the train track, | |
| And I don't know how much I've learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I'm so glad, I'm so glad, I'm so glad, | |
| That it's returned. | |
| No I don't know what's down the train track, | |
| And I don't know how much I've learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I'm so glad, I'm so glad, I'm so glad, | |
| No I don't know what's down the train track, | |
| And I don't know how much I've learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I'm so glad, I'm so glad, I'm so glad, | |
| That it's returned. |
| zuo qu : Morriss | |
| I' ve only got to try to get through ' til the morning, | |
| But slowly there' s a realization dawning, | |
| Sleep is not an option now my brain is sprawling, | |
| I' m broken and I' m tired and I feel just all in, | |
| Still my mind is occupied with government warnings, | |
| The dying of the light and the bailiffs calling, | |
| All throughout my doubts and my consternations, | |
| The swinging of my moods and their orchestrations, | |
| Still there is a last remaining hope of salvation. | |
| And I don' t know what' s down the train track, | |
| And I don' t know how much I' ve learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I' m so glad, I' m so glad, I' m so glad, | |
| That it' s returned. | |
| Why is it that when my body feels so drained, | |
| I' m powerless to cancel all the hurtling trains, | |
| Of troubled contradiction rattling through my brains, | |
| My teeth are dropping out and my skin is crawling, | |
| Every time I close my eyes I feel I' m falling, | |
| All my little neurosis will start snowballing, | |
| I' m waiting for the rug to be swept from beneath me, | |
| A sense of dread that only alleviates briefly, | |
| Every time she sweeps into my head so sweetly. | |
| And I don' t know what' s down the train track, | |
| And I don' t know how much I' ve learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I' m so glad, I' m so glad, I' m so glad, | |
| That it' s returned. | |
| No I don' t know what' s down the train track, | |
| And I don' t know how much I' ve learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I' m so glad, I' m so glad, I' m so glad, | |
| No I don' t know what' s down the train track, | |
| And I don' t know how much I' ve learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I' m so glad, I' m so glad, I' m so glad, | |
| That it' s returned. |
| zuò qǔ : Morriss | |
| I' ve only got to try to get through ' til the morning, | |
| But slowly there' s a realization dawning, | |
| Sleep is not an option now my brain is sprawling, | |
| I' m broken and I' m tired and I feel just all in, | |
| Still my mind is occupied with government warnings, | |
| The dying of the light and the bailiffs calling, | |
| All throughout my doubts and my consternations, | |
| The swinging of my moods and their orchestrations, | |
| Still there is a last remaining hope of salvation. | |
| And I don' t know what' s down the train track, | |
| And I don' t know how much I' ve learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I' m so glad, I' m so glad, I' m so glad, | |
| That it' s returned. | |
| Why is it that when my body feels so drained, | |
| I' m powerless to cancel all the hurtling trains, | |
| Of troubled contradiction rattling through my brains, | |
| My teeth are dropping out and my skin is crawling, | |
| Every time I close my eyes I feel I' m falling, | |
| All my little neurosis will start snowballing, | |
| I' m waiting for the rug to be swept from beneath me, | |
| A sense of dread that only alleviates briefly, | |
| Every time she sweeps into my head so sweetly. | |
| And I don' t know what' s down the train track, | |
| And I don' t know how much I' ve learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I' m so glad, I' m so glad, I' m so glad, | |
| That it' s returned. | |
| No I don' t know what' s down the train track, | |
| And I don' t know how much I' ve learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I' m so glad, I' m so glad, I' m so glad, | |
| No I don' t know what' s down the train track, | |
| And I don' t know how much I' ve learned, | |
| But I know how Maggie got her bounce back, | |
| And I' m so glad, I' m so glad, I' m so glad, | |
| That it' s returned. |
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