[00:00.00] 作词 : Fripp, Sinfield
[00:48.56]Indoor fireworks amuse your kitchen staff
[00:53.96]Dusting plastic garlic plants
[00:56.71]they snigger in the draught
[00:59.25]When you ride through the parlour
[01:02.08]Wearing nothing but your armour
[01:04.13]Playing indoor games
[01:09.74]One string puppet shows amuse your sycophantic friends
[01:14.92]Who cheer your rancid recipes in fear they might offend
[01:20.28]Whilst you loaf on your sofa
[01:22.48]Sporting falsies and a toga
[01:25.19]Playing indoor games, indoor games
[01:51.07]Your mean teetotum spins arouse your seventh wife
[01:56.99]Who pats her sixty little skins and reinsures your life
[02:02.40]Whilst you sulk in your sauna
[02:04.58]Cause you lost your jigsaw corner
[02:07.41]Playing indoor games, indoor games
[02:17.74]Each afternoon you train baboons to sing
[02:23.35]Or swim in purple perspex water wings
[02:28.82]Come Saturday jump chopper, Chelsea brigade
[02:34.33]High bender-trender it's all indoor games
[04:58.59]No ball bagatelle incites your children to conspire
[05:04.27]They slide across your frying pan and fertilise your fire
[05:09.62]Still you and Jones go madder
[05:11.66]Broken bones, broken ladder
[05:14.55]Hey ho...