| Song | Return to Pirates |
| Artist | Mary Timony |
| Album | Ex Hex |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Timony | |
| The pirates and the western girls | |
| Are stronger than you think | |
| It rains on the Pacific, | |
| But the wooden ships don't sink | |
| It rains on the biosphere | |
| With an eerie sound | |
| Like the dead calling | |
| Up from the ground | |
| I cannot love you more | |
| Said the doctor to the whore | |
| I wanna be in the garden of love | |
| Led by a lamb and a little white dove | |
| I am an island | |
| I do not like you at all | |
| Swim in my fountain | |
| Die by a deadly waterfall | |
| And you are the universal hate within us all | |
| Dressed in stolen clothes | |
| I can still hear you call | |
| I cannot love you more | |
| Said the doctor to the whore | |
| I wanna be in the garden of love | |
| Led by a lamb and a little white dove | |
| I know you can | |
| But I don't think I can | |
| Swim in your river | |
| And sleep on your sand | |
| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la |
| zuo qu : Timony | |
| The pirates and the western girls | |
| Are stronger than you think | |
| It rains on the Pacific, | |
| But the wooden ships don' t sink | |
| It rains on the biosphere | |
| With an eerie sound | |
| Like the dead calling | |
| Up from the ground | |
| I cannot love you more | |
| Said the doctor to the whore | |
| I wanna be in the garden of love | |
| Led by a lamb and a little white dove | |
| I am an island | |
| I do not like you at all | |
| Swim in my fountain | |
| Die by a deadly waterfall | |
| And you are the universal hate within us all | |
| Dressed in stolen clothes | |
| I can still hear you call | |
| I cannot love you more | |
| Said the doctor to the whore | |
| I wanna be in the garden of love | |
| Led by a lamb and a little white dove | |
| I know you can | |
| But I don' t think I can | |
| Swim in your river | |
| And sleep on your sand | |
| Lalalalalalalalalalala |
| zuò qǔ : Timony | |
| The pirates and the western girls | |
| Are stronger than you think | |
| It rains on the Pacific, | |
| But the wooden ships don' t sink | |
| It rains on the biosphere | |
| With an eerie sound | |
| Like the dead calling | |
| Up from the ground | |
| I cannot love you more | |
| Said the doctor to the whore | |
| I wanna be in the garden of love | |
| Led by a lamb and a little white dove | |
| I am an island | |
| I do not like you at all | |
| Swim in my fountain | |
| Die by a deadly waterfall | |
| And you are the universal hate within us all | |
| Dressed in stolen clothes | |
| I can still hear you call | |
| I cannot love you more | |
| Said the doctor to the whore | |
| I wanna be in the garden of love | |
| Led by a lamb and a little white dove | |
| I know you can | |
| But I don' t think I can | |
| Swim in your river | |
| And sleep on your sand | |
| Lalalalalalalalalalala |