[00:00.00] 作词 : Archy Marshall/Theo Mccabe[00:01.00] 作曲 : Archy Marshall/Theo Mccabe[00:52.71]You know I had to know what it felt like[00:55.17]Felt like the world, weren't beneath my feet[00:59.34](for a long time)[01:01.62]Said a distant voice, on the end of the other line[01:06.30]& to think there's a part of me,[01:11.58]Limbering sober limbs on a beach[01:14.40]She fell asleep in the sunshine[01:18.90]Just a tiny little part of me[01:21.69]Baked bean of mythology, that humbles pie[01:36.15](and wonders why?)[01:36.78]Hello[01:36.96]Is there anyone in there?[01:46.32]Oh the adverts on the TV,[01:48.15]The sofas best friends for another week[01:57.96]All of this! But I still feel so empty inside[01:59.97]& outside was the world shrinking?[02:02.37]Pavement still sinking[02:05.19]Beneath another creep, another night[02:10.23]Sometimes I could feel so weak[02:12.99]Ain't had a drink for weeks[02:15.00]He needs peanuts, needs a pint[02:20.10]I hope I don't become these at the bar[02:22.50]They speak of tales so near, yet so far[02:25.59]& some had even lost their minds[02:27.99]& Tony said "that he went, and he went, and he went[02:29.91]and he went, and he went, and he went[02:31.29]An I went[02:34.92]An he thinks it's a lie[02:37.95]An Errol dreamt that he'd watched Babylon,[02:40.41]Again and again and again and again and again[02:45.96]On London live, just last night[02:58.77]Another seahorse grows inside[03:07.95]24, in the cells, bitten styrofoam cups to hell,[03:11.22]Of teas a plenty,[03:12.39]The uniform battered belief, of those racist police[03:23.01]An sat there way back in '89![03:24.57]An after all, the type O negative painted the walls[03:29.73]All the irreparable damage to your skull[03:32.49]They said your brain might never be the same[03:34.86]But at least you're still "one of a kind!"[03:36.96]An if all that scum rose to the top![03:47.13]Then why were we left behind?[03:58.47]Another seahorse floats on by[04:01.77]Another seahorse grows inside