Dough Re Me - The Stupendium.mp3

Dough Re Me - The Stupendium.mp3
Dough Re Me - The Stupendium
[00:00.000] 作词 : Gregory ...
[00:00.000] 作词 : Gregory Holgate
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Quinlan Stuwe
[00:14.740]Deep in the pipes
[00:15.890]Far away from the sun
[00:17.750]Is a story that won’t be told
[00:21.320]Stuffed with three times the smiles and three times the fun
[00:25.270]It’s no wonder we broke the mold
[00:28.900]But the price on the packaging charged for the magic
[00:32.920]Is tragically oversold
[00:36.240]Did your mom never tell you the colors would meld to
[00:40.320]A mess if the dough gets folded
[00:42.770]And rolled into one
[00:44.570]Until what they become
[00:46.350]Is a noxious concoction that can’t be undone?
[00:50.240]You can’t squash back in pots
[00:51.940]If this hodgepodge of splotches are blots
[00:54.680]On the story you thought you’d spun
[00:57.350]
[00:57.740]Red
[00:57.920]Orange
[00:58.340]Yellow
[00:58.780]
[00:59.050]Dough Re Me
[01:01.080]Do you hear the sound of music?
[01:06.200]Dough Re Me
[01:07.480]--So Far
[01:08.450]It is all that I can hear
[01:12.680]‘Cause in my brains
[01:14.410](One-Two-Three)
[01:15.760]My thoughts spell pain
[01:18.140](A-B-C)
[01:20.020]In that refrain
[01:21.430]Again
[01:22.370]Again
[01:23.680]Dough Re Me
[01:25.560]Dough Re Me
[01:27.360]
[01:27.570]You know there’s an artistry
[01:29.060]To living in disharmony
[01:30.810]To flip and hit the switch
[01:32.270]And mix the different disparate parts of me
[01:34.910]Sometimes though it’s hard to breathe
[01:36.740]Shards of someone’s masterpiece
[01:38.700]Sharp and gleaming, carving ‘tween my heartstrings
[01:41.130]Think we’re Yarnaby?
[01:42.170]I can’t believe they’d laugh at me
[01:43.900]For having three compartments in my brains
[01:46.720]For the Angry!
[01:47.530]The Anxiety!
[01:48.600]Discarded in the drains
[01:50.220]I miss my family, I think
[01:51.790]Unsure who’s past I keep replaying
[01:53.900]But I have to keep us safe, at least
[01:56.070]If hardly keeping sane
[01:57.850]You left us lost, abandoned
[01:59.410]Once you’d played your little games
[02:01.560]And though you washed your hands
[02:03.020]Of thoughts of taking any blame
[02:05.160]Your hidden sins are written
[02:06.780]Penned in fingerprints unbidden
[02:08.610]Each embedded in this sticky skin of clay
[02:11.200]Forever stained
[02:12.420]So I saved them
[02:13.520]Built a haven in the basement
[02:15.430]A place for each mutated wayward Playtime Entertainment
[02:19.140]And I’ve come to understand though I was putty in your hands
[02:23.260]It’s a model caretaker that escaped them
[02:27.180]
[02:27.440]Dough Re Me
[02:29.770]Do you hear the sound of music?
[02:34.780]Dough Re Me
[02:36.140]So Far
[02:37.080]It is all that I can hear
[02:41.180]‘Cause in my brains
[02:43.040](One-Two-Three)
[02:44.480]My thoughts spell pain
[02:46.830](A-B-C)
[02:48.500]In that refrain
[02:50.280]Again
[02:51.190]Again
[02:52.310]Dough Re Me
[02:54.170]Dough Re Me
[02:56.070]
[02:56.750]All these nightmares you’ve awoken
[02:58.630]And they can’t be given driven back
[03:00.540]As I hide the minds you’ve broken
[03:02.210]‘Neath a charming little hat
[03:04.020]Any hope we had was frozen
[03:05.770]Poached and cast into the vat
[03:07.800]Now when left out in the open
[03:09.420]Dough can harden, split and crack
[03:11.590]See the colors, how they spin
[03:13.260]Twist and muddle ‘cross my skin
[03:15.010]Till even I can’t tell
[03:16.740]Where one me ends and one begins
[03:18.960]And each thought amidst the din
[03:20.810]Simply falls and mixes in
[03:22.770]To the technicolor slurry
[03:24.290]Made of worry, rage and sins
[03:39.540]
[03:40.670]I will be good
[03:42.210]I will be better
[03:44.140]I will behave every day,swear I’ll try
[03:47.850]Let me see mom
[03:49.490]Write dad a letter
[03:51.380]Tell them I’m sorry
[03:52.970]I’m still here inside
[03:54.900]My minds I try to find
[03:56.730]The "I" so ill-defined
[03:58.720]So little left behind
[04:00.360]Memories mingle in the slime
[04:02.480]What a recipe combined
[04:04.020]Problem child product line
[04:05.800]Gentle voices may be kind
[04:07.680]But the voices always lie!
[04:09.350]Lie!
[04:09.820]LIE!
[04:10.260]Lie awake at night to voices in my head
[04:13.530]Spinning on a carousel of toys hung by a thread
[04:17.240]Forsaken to this haven of a playpen
[04:19.850]Knowing it’s a waste escaping
[04:21.630]"Out the toybox" when the world left us for dead
[04:24.730]So I lie awake at night to voices in my head
[04:28.260]Spinning on a carousel of toys hung by a thread
[04:32.070]Forsaken to this haven of a playpen
[04:34.690]Knowing it’s a waste escaping
[04:36.360]"Out the toybox" when the world left us for dead
[04:39.730]
[04:40.200]Dough Re Me
[04:42.600]Do you hear the sound of music?
[04:47.750]Dough Re Me
[04:49.130]So Far...
[04:50.020]It is all that I can hear
[04:54.120]‘Cause in my brains
[04:55.980](One-Two-Three)
[04:57.330]My thoughts spell pain
[04:59.710](A-B-C)
[05:01.360]In that refrain
[05:03.190]Again
[05:04.050]AGAIN!
[05:05.170]Dough Re Me
[05:07.030]Dough Re Me
[05:08.910]Dough Re Me
[05:12.250]
[05:12.590]Dough Re Me
[05:14.470]Dough Re Me
[05:16.250]Dough Re Me
[05:19.980]Dough Re Me
[05:21.790]Don’t hate me
[05:23.640]Dough Re Me
[05:27.400]Dough Re Me
[05:29.200]Don’t hate me
[05:31.110]Dough Re Me
[05:34.740]Dough Re Me
[05:36.600]Don’t hate me
[05:38.400]Do-ey,Me...
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