| Song | Fine Fat Flies |
| Artist | The Residents |
| Album | God in Three Persons |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : | |
| Soon I woke when I was sleeping with a restless reaching feeling but did | |
| not know what I was reaching for. I got up and started walking, but soon | |
| found I was stalking prey that I could utilize for more than just an easy | |
| conversation, or an evening's inspiration. Now the time was right for | |
| something more. As I walked I thought of flies that stuck to sticky pecan | |
| pies that people put upon the window sill, and how those fine fat flies | |
| would feed until they satisfied their greed then buzzed about in panic | |
| till they died. Knowing where my feet would take me if I kept on moving, | |
| made me see myself exactly like those flies. Drawn into a situation that | |
| with some consideration never would fulfill its smiling smell. But there | |
| was no hesiatation in my step or in my making sure the door was quiet when | |
| it closed. And as I walked into the darkness, I could sense a wakened | |
| sharpness penetrating deep within the room. Then I touched her arm and | |
| throat, and found beneath my hand a coat of moisture though the night was | |
| not too warm. The other one was breathng deeply, so I thought he must be | |
| sleeping, but then again I wasn't really sure. "Hold me tight and be my | |
| master," someone whispered and I fastened fingers of my own around her | |
| wrists which strangely were secure behind her as I began to mount and bind | |
| her to myself wit force I could not hold. Then I seemed to hear a snicker | |
| but I was so busy with her that I did not notice him until I felt him but | |
| his hands around my throat anad squeeze as if the sounds I made should not | |
| escape into the air causing me to moan too loudly as I jerked on out the | |
| fire that I no longer could control. I was first to see the flashing | |
| blinding light of liquid lasing out arms, but my convulsions spread to my | |
| writhing young companions who were lost in unabandoned cream that soon | |
| would crack and fade away. Afterwards, when it was quiet and the bonds had | |
| been denied, I told them that we should do this again. BUt I said it would | |
| be wrong to play these games of weak and strong together without me around | |
| to help them understand the dangers in it, for there were so many and they | |
| simply were too young to understand. |
| zuo ci : | |
| Soon I woke when I was sleeping with a restless reaching feeling but did | |
| not know what I was reaching for. I got up and started walking, but soon | |
| found I was stalking prey that I could utilize for more than just an easy | |
| conversation, or an evening' s inspiration. Now the time was right for | |
| something more. As I walked I thought of flies that stuck to sticky pecan | |
| pies that people put upon the window sill, and how those fine fat flies | |
| would feed until they satisfied their greed then buzzed about in panic | |
| till they died. Knowing where my feet would take me if I kept on moving, | |
| made me see myself exactly like those flies. Drawn into a situation that | |
| with some consideration never would fulfill its smiling smell. But there | |
| was no hesiatation in my step or in my making sure the door was quiet when | |
| it closed. And as I walked into the darkness, I could sense a wakened | |
| sharpness penetrating deep within the room. Then I touched her arm and | |
| throat, and found beneath my hand a coat of moisture though the night was | |
| not too warm. The other one was breathng deeply, so I thought he must be | |
| sleeping, but then again I wasn' t really sure. " Hold me tight and be my | |
| master," someone whispered and I fastened fingers of my own around her | |
| wrists which strangely were secure behind her as I began to mount and bind | |
| her to myself wit force I could not hold. Then I seemed to hear a snicker | |
| but I was so busy with her that I did not notice him until I felt him but | |
| his hands around my throat anad squeeze as if the sounds I made should not | |
| escape into the air causing me to moan too loudly as I jerked on out the | |
| fire that I no longer could control. I was first to see the flashing | |
| blinding light of liquid lasing out arms, but my convulsions spread to my | |
| writhing young companions who were lost in unabandoned cream that soon | |
| would crack and fade away. Afterwards, when it was quiet and the bonds had | |
| been denied, I told them that we should do this again. BUt I said it would | |
| be wrong to play these games of weak and strong together without me around | |
| to help them understand the dangers in it, for there were so many and they | |
| simply were too young to understand. |
| zuò cí : | |
| Soon I woke when I was sleeping with a restless reaching feeling but did | |
| not know what I was reaching for. I got up and started walking, but soon | |
| found I was stalking prey that I could utilize for more than just an easy | |
| conversation, or an evening' s inspiration. Now the time was right for | |
| something more. As I walked I thought of flies that stuck to sticky pecan | |
| pies that people put upon the window sill, and how those fine fat flies | |
| would feed until they satisfied their greed then buzzed about in panic | |
| till they died. Knowing where my feet would take me if I kept on moving, | |
| made me see myself exactly like those flies. Drawn into a situation that | |
| with some consideration never would fulfill its smiling smell. But there | |
| was no hesiatation in my step or in my making sure the door was quiet when | |
| it closed. And as I walked into the darkness, I could sense a wakened | |
| sharpness penetrating deep within the room. Then I touched her arm and | |
| throat, and found beneath my hand a coat of moisture though the night was | |
| not too warm. The other one was breathng deeply, so I thought he must be | |
| sleeping, but then again I wasn' t really sure. " Hold me tight and be my | |
| master," someone whispered and I fastened fingers of my own around her | |
| wrists which strangely were secure behind her as I began to mount and bind | |
| her to myself wit force I could not hold. Then I seemed to hear a snicker | |
| but I was so busy with her that I did not notice him until I felt him but | |
| his hands around my throat anad squeeze as if the sounds I made should not | |
| escape into the air causing me to moan too loudly as I jerked on out the | |
| fire that I no longer could control. I was first to see the flashing | |
| blinding light of liquid lasing out arms, but my convulsions spread to my | |
| writhing young companions who were lost in unabandoned cream that soon | |
| would crack and fade away. Afterwards, when it was quiet and the bonds had | |
| been denied, I told them that we should do this again. BUt I said it would | |
| be wrong to play these games of weak and strong together without me around | |
| to help them understand the dangers in it, for there were so many and they | |
| simply were too young to understand. |