[00:00.000] 作曲 : Gregory And The Hawk
[00:17.645]We won't mind if you try to fix him, and then cry into the mic
[00:32.894]According to stories fireside, he was raised by wolves then cut and left to die
[00:47.400]It's a useful myth - drink this, shrink down; pop this, grow big
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[01:05.150]And now the rocky ride is ending in a silent glide, slalom down the snow hill in a tin can ride
[01:18.901]If it weren't so nigh, time you'd be screaming out, if it weren't your kid, you would give into doubt
[01:30.395]But these days you're trying to quit, like those smiles that he fooled you with
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[02:10.644]We won't mind, feign a thick skin and then split at the sides
[02:24.644]Faulty rhymes - he was born heart beating to the pulse of poetic crime
[02:40.901]It's a hard one, kid, the paint's quite peeling, but, boy, the wood is fine
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[02:56.651]And now the rocky ride is ending in a silent glide, slalom down the snowhill in a tin can ride
[03:11.144]If it weren't so nigh, time you'd be screaming out
[03:17.890]If it weren't your kid, you would give into doubt
[03:25.894]But these days you're trying to quit, like those smiles that he fooled you with