| Song | The Finest Joke Is upon Us |
| Artist | Guided by Voices |
| Album | Mag Earwhig! |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Pollard | |
| Mother, feeling your hand i | |
| Believe you and i did then | |
| And mother, release every bad seed | |
| The geese are leaving the trees | |
| Exposed to winter's cold | |
| They waited too long | |
| But we too exaggerated | |
| And i take the cake away | |
| It's a long song | |
| And i can play it so | |
| Give me a pick now collector of bones | |
| Words of smoke | |
| Distorted, never broken | |
| Paradise is open but i choke | |
| One of these days when i see through the smoke | |
| That'll be the day i get the joke | |
| (repeat from "exposed to winter's cold") |
| zuo ci : Pollard | |
| Mother, feeling your hand i | |
| Believe you and i did then | |
| And mother, release every bad seed | |
| The geese are leaving the trees | |
| Exposed to winter' s cold | |
| They waited too long | |
| But we too exaggerated | |
| And i take the cake away | |
| It' s a long song | |
| And i can play it so | |
| Give me a pick now collector of bones | |
| Words of smoke | |
| Distorted, never broken | |
| Paradise is open but i choke | |
| One of these days when i see through the smoke | |
| That' ll be the day i get the joke | |
| repeat from " exposed to winter' s cold" |
| zuò cí : Pollard | |
| Mother, feeling your hand i | |
| Believe you and i did then | |
| And mother, release every bad seed | |
| The geese are leaving the trees | |
| Exposed to winter' s cold | |
| They waited too long | |
| But we too exaggerated | |
| And i take the cake away | |
| It' s a long song | |
| And i can play it so | |
| Give me a pick now collector of bones | |
| Words of smoke | |
| Distorted, never broken | |
| Paradise is open but i choke | |
| One of these days when i see through the smoke | |
| That' ll be the day i get the joke | |
| repeat from " exposed to winter' s cold" |