Their Early Years Lyrics

Song	Their Early Years
Artist	The Residents
Album	God in Three Persons
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	作词 :
	Once when we were on a bus between some cities we discussed the things
	that happened in their early years. Their youngest time was spent alone
	while living with an uncle only half remaining from a foreign war. His
	upper half was wel enough, but in the pants between his cuffs where his
	zipper stopped, his legs were gone. And so he rolled around on wheels,
	self sufficient in a peeling little house he could not paint again. But it
	was spotless to the point of two feet above the floor and warmth was in
	his laugh and in his smiling face. The people that they met were few and
	might have been disturbed by two who looked so strange, but they were not
	aware. For living with their stumpy uncle, who was unconcerned and
	rumpled, made them see things differently. They thought that we were put
	together randomly, just like the weather, with no uniformity in mind. But
	that vision only lasted for a while until he passed away and they were
	sent off to a home. The children there did not have parents, were all
	alike and always staring, as they sat on chairs above the ground. So they
	cried and then with drew fromhose that shouted, laughed and who were mean
	because of suffering inside. Once alone they heard some children shouting
	that a car had killed one of their pets out in the road ahead. As they
	approached the fallen body, blood appeared and then they saw a leg that
	had been torn away somehow. So they kneeled upon the ground and lifted up
	the leg they found and wedged it gently just below the spot where both
	their shoulders joined together. Then the sun, which had been setting,
	winked and for a moment all was dark. And when the sun returned above
	them, no one laughed and made fun of them, for the dog was licking at the
	joint, barking loud and resurrected and causing them to be respected by
	those who had avoided them before.

	zuo ci :
	Once when we were on a bus between some cities we discussed the things
	that happened in their early years. Their youngest time was spent alone
	while living with an uncle only half remaining from a foreign war. His
	upper half was wel enough, but in the pants between his cuffs where his
	zipper stopped, his legs were gone. And so he rolled around on wheels,
	self sufficient in a peeling little house he could not paint again. But it
	was spotless to the point of two feet above the floor and warmth was in
	his laugh and in his smiling face. The people that they met were few and
	might have been disturbed by two who looked so strange, but they were not
	aware. For living with their stumpy uncle, who was unconcerned and
	rumpled, made them see things differently. They thought that we were put
	together randomly, just like the weather, with no uniformity in mind. But
	that vision only lasted for a while until he passed away and they were
	sent off to a home. The children there did not have parents, were all
	alike and always staring, as they sat on chairs above the ground. So they
	cried and then with drew fromhose that shouted, laughed and who were mean
	because of suffering inside. Once alone they heard some children shouting
	that a car had killed one of their pets out in the road ahead. As they
	approached the fallen body, blood appeared and then they saw a leg that
	had been torn away somehow. So they kneeled upon the ground and lifted up
	the leg they found and wedged it gently just below the spot where both
	their shoulders joined together. Then the sun, which had been setting,
	winked and for a moment all was dark. And when the sun returned above
	them, no one laughed and made fun of them, for the dog was licking at the
	joint, barking loud and resurrected and causing them to be respected by
	those who had avoided them before.

	zuò cí :
	Once when we were on a bus between some cities we discussed the things
	that happened in their early years. Their youngest time was spent alone
	while living with an uncle only half remaining from a foreign war. His
	upper half was wel enough, but in the pants between his cuffs where his
	zipper stopped, his legs were gone. And so he rolled around on wheels,
	self sufficient in a peeling little house he could not paint again. But it
	was spotless to the point of two feet above the floor and warmth was in
	his laugh and in his smiling face. The people that they met were few and
	might have been disturbed by two who looked so strange, but they were not
	aware. For living with their stumpy uncle, who was unconcerned and
	rumpled, made them see things differently. They thought that we were put
	together randomly, just like the weather, with no uniformity in mind. But
	that vision only lasted for a while until he passed away and they were
	sent off to a home. The children there did not have parents, were all
	alike and always staring, as they sat on chairs above the ground. So they
	cried and then with drew fromhose that shouted, laughed and who were mean
	because of suffering inside. Once alone they heard some children shouting
	that a car had killed one of their pets out in the road ahead. As they
	approached the fallen body, blood appeared and then they saw a leg that
	had been torn away somehow. So they kneeled upon the ground and lifted up
	the leg they found and wedged it gently just below the spot where both
	their shoulders joined together. Then the sun, which had been setting,
	winked and for a moment all was dark. And when the sun returned above
	them, no one laughed and made fun of them, for the dog was licking at the
	joint, barking loud and resurrected and causing them to be respected by
	those who had avoided them before.

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