| 作曲 : Tim Alexander & Les Claypool & Larry LaLonde & B. Mantia | |
| 作词 : Primus | |
| Part I - Blinded by the Sun | |
| Bring me back again, | |
| I'd really rather not be out here on my own. | |
| Someone reel me in, | |
| I'm drifting ever farther from my home. | |
| I remember when I was a baby | |
| gazing in amazement at the sky. | |
| Sing it twinkle twinkle little baby | |
| daddy's gonna learn you to fly... | |
| high... | |
| like a coment through the sky. | |
| Bring me back again, | |
| I'd really rather not be out here on my own. | |
| I'm drifting with the wind, | |
| trying to hold the course that I've been shown. | |
| I remember when I was a baby | |
| staring in amazement at the sun. | |
| Better shield your eyes now little baby | |
| no one ever said you were the one; | |
| no one ever said you were the one | |
| who can't be blinded by the sun. | |
| I think I'm blinded by the sun. | |
| Part II - Sanity is Coming to Town | |
| I like to taunt, I like to tease. | |
| I'll bring your psyche to its knees. | |
| Juggling. | |
| Sanity is coming to your town. | |
| Who gives a damn what you say, | |
| you're pissing all your dreams away. | |
| Juggling. | |
| Sanity is coming to your town. | |
| Part III - Pressing Onward Towards the Light | |
| Pressing onward through the night. | |
| Pressing onward towards the light. |
| zuo qu : Tim Alexander Les Claypool Larry LaLonde B. Mantia | |
| zuo ci : Primus | |
| Part I Blinded by the Sun | |
| Bring me back again, | |
| I' d really rather not be out here on my own. | |
| Someone reel me in, | |
| I' m drifting ever farther from my home. | |
| I remember when I was a baby | |
| gazing in amazement at the sky. | |
| Sing it twinkle twinkle little baby | |
| daddy' s gonna learn you to fly... | |
| high... | |
| like a coment through the sky. | |
| Bring me back again, | |
| I' d really rather not be out here on my own. | |
| I' m drifting with the wind, | |
| trying to hold the course that I' ve been shown. | |
| I remember when I was a baby | |
| staring in amazement at the sun. | |
| Better shield your eyes now little baby | |
| no one ever said you were the one | |
| no one ever said you were the one | |
| who can' t be blinded by the sun. | |
| I think I' m blinded by the sun. | |
| Part II Sanity is Coming to Town | |
| I like to taunt, I like to tease. | |
| I' ll bring your psyche to its knees. | |
| Juggling. | |
| Sanity is coming to your town. | |
| Who gives a damn what you say, | |
| you' re pissing all your dreams away. | |
| Juggling. | |
| Sanity is coming to your town. | |
| Part III Pressing Onward Towards the Light | |
| Pressing onward through the night. | |
| Pressing onward towards the light. |
| zuò qǔ : Tim Alexander Les Claypool Larry LaLonde B. Mantia | |
| zuò cí : Primus | |
| Part I Blinded by the Sun | |
| Bring me back again, | |
| I' d really rather not be out here on my own. | |
| Someone reel me in, | |
| I' m drifting ever farther from my home. | |
| I remember when I was a baby | |
| gazing in amazement at the sky. | |
| Sing it twinkle twinkle little baby | |
| daddy' s gonna learn you to fly... | |
| high... | |
| like a coment through the sky. | |
| Bring me back again, | |
| I' d really rather not be out here on my own. | |
| I' m drifting with the wind, | |
| trying to hold the course that I' ve been shown. | |
| I remember when I was a baby | |
| staring in amazement at the sun. | |
| Better shield your eyes now little baby | |
| no one ever said you were the one | |
| no one ever said you were the one | |
| who can' t be blinded by the sun. | |
| I think I' m blinded by the sun. | |
| Part II Sanity is Coming to Town | |
| I like to taunt, I like to tease. | |
| I' ll bring your psyche to its knees. | |
| Juggling. | |
| Sanity is coming to your town. | |
| Who gives a damn what you say, | |
| you' re pissing all your dreams away. | |
| Juggling. | |
| Sanity is coming to your town. | |
| Part III Pressing Onward Towards the Light | |
| Pressing onward through the night. | |
| Pressing onward towards the light. |