| Song | Oh Bring Back the Egg Unbroken |
| Artist | Rasputina |
| Album | Oh Perilous World |
| 作曲 : Creager | |
| Spoken: | |
| Just one island in an ugly string | |
| Of prehistoric penal colonies | |
| This island is a most remote inhabited spot on earth | |
| Each family possesses a registered trademark | |
| Which is chipped into the trunk of a tree | |
| Sung: | |
| Oh bring back the egg unbroken | |
| The egg of the sooty nesting tern | |
| And you will be made king of this island now | |
| The women have gone on up the cliffside | |
| They're gathering eggs of their own | |
| We'll have them at the celebration when the king is chosen now | |
| Jump off the cliff into the ocean | |
| You grab an egg, you swim back, | |
| Holding it aloft | |
| You hold it high above the roughest | |
| Of the shark-infested water now, oh my love | |
| You bring the egg unbroken back, you are the king | |
| You are the King | |
| Oh bring the egg unbroken back, you are the king | |
| Oh, we'll be thinking of the ocean when the king brings back unbroken | |
| The egg of the sooty nesting tern | |
| Some well-known, lost, but ancient wisdom | |
| The point and purpose which was mysterious, or even vague | |
| It says the truth is worse than you could possibly imagine | |
| And we islanders, we'll be thinking of escape | |
| We'll be thinking, we'll be thinking | |
| We'll be thinking of escape | |
| We'll be thinking, we'll be thinking | |
| We'll be thinking of escape |
| zuò qǔ : Creager | |
| Spoken: | |
| Just one island in an ugly string | |
| Of prehistoric penal colonies | |
| This island is a most remote inhabited spot on earth | |
| Each family possesses a registered trademark | |
| Which is chipped into the trunk of a tree | |
| Sung: | |
| Oh bring back the egg unbroken | |
| The egg of the sooty nesting tern | |
| And you will be made king of this island now | |
| The women have gone on up the cliffside | |
| They' re gathering eggs of their own | |
| We' ll have them at the celebration when the king is chosen now | |
| Jump off the cliff into the ocean | |
| You grab an egg, you swim back, | |
| Holding it aloft | |
| You hold it high above the roughest | |
| Of the sharkinfested water now, oh my love | |
| You bring the egg unbroken back, you are the king | |
| You are the King | |
| Oh bring the egg unbroken back, you are the king | |
| Oh, we' ll be thinking of the ocean when the king brings back unbroken | |
| The egg of the sooty nesting tern | |
| Some wellknown, lost, but ancient wisdom | |
| The point and purpose which was mysterious, or even vague | |
| It says the truth is worse than you could possibly imagine | |
| And we islanders, we' ll be thinking of escape | |
| We' ll be thinking, we' ll be thinking | |
| We' ll be thinking of escape | |
| We' ll be thinking, we' ll be thinking | |
| We' ll be thinking of escape |