作词 : Ween | |
Most people are not ok, but they're taking their siestas in the sun | |
Got some ideas on the way it should be | |
But most of 'em just carrying on | |
Happy colored marbles that are rolling in my head | |
I put 'em back in the jacket of the one | |
I love Carry that velvet sack full of pretty colored marbles | |
And I'll ask you for 'em back, when | |
I'm ready and done | |
Most people are not ok, and they're slackin' cause the job ain't done | |
Fillin' up on the poison nut | |
And getting down till the dawn | |
Happy colored marbles that are rolling in my head | |
I put 'em back in the jacket of the one | |
I love Carry that velvet sack full of pretty colored marbles | |
And I'll ask you for 'em back, when | |
I'm ready and done |
zuo ci : Ween | |
Most people are not ok, but they' re taking their siestas in the sun | |
Got some ideas on the way it should be | |
But most of ' em just carrying on | |
Happy colored marbles that are rolling in my head | |
I put ' em back in the jacket of the one | |
I love Carry that velvet sack full of pretty colored marbles | |
And I' ll ask you for ' em back, when | |
I' m ready and done | |
Most people are not ok, and they' re slackin' cause the job ain' t done | |
Fillin' up on the poison nut | |
And getting down till the dawn | |
Happy colored marbles that are rolling in my head | |
I put ' em back in the jacket of the one | |
I love Carry that velvet sack full of pretty colored marbles | |
And I' ll ask you for ' em back, when | |
I' m ready and done |
zuò cí : Ween | |
Most people are not ok, but they' re taking their siestas in the sun | |
Got some ideas on the way it should be | |
But most of ' em just carrying on | |
Happy colored marbles that are rolling in my head | |
I put ' em back in the jacket of the one | |
I love Carry that velvet sack full of pretty colored marbles | |
And I' ll ask you for ' em back, when | |
I' m ready and done | |
Most people are not ok, and they' re slackin' cause the job ain' t done | |
Fillin' up on the poison nut | |
And getting down till the dawn | |
Happy colored marbles that are rolling in my head | |
I put ' em back in the jacket of the one | |
I love Carry that velvet sack full of pretty colored marbles | |
And I' ll ask you for ' em back, when | |
I' m ready and done |