歌词
(Brooker / Reid)
My Prussian-blue electric clock's alarm bell rings, it will not stop and
I can see no end in sight and search in vain by candlelight for some long road that goes nowhere for some signpost that is not there
And even my befuddled brain is shining brightly, quite insane
The chandelier is in full swing as gifts for me the three kings bring of myrrh and frankincense,
I'm told, and fat old
Buddhas carved in gold
And though it seems they smile with glee
I know in truth they envy me and watch as my befuddled brain shines on brightly quite insane
Above all else confusion reigns
And though
I ask no-one explains
My eunuch friend has been and gone
He said that
I must soldier on
And though the
Ferris wheel spins round my tongue it seems has run aground and croaks as my befuddled brain shines on brightly, quite insane
专辑信息
1.Skip Softly (My Moonbeams)
2.Quite Rightly So
3.Rambling On
4.Seem to Have the Blues (Mostly All of the Time)
5.Alpha
6.In the Wee Small Hours of Sixpence
7.In the Wee Small Hours of Sixpence
8.Quite Rightly So
9.Quite Rightly So
10.Il Tuo Diamante
11.In Held 'Twas in I: Glimpses of Nirvana...
12.Wish Me Well
13.Magdalene (My Regal Zonophone)
14.Monsieur Armand
15.Shine on Brightly