Swatting Flies

	作词 : Roberts
	Now that i've used up all my ideas
	Here in my little house by the sea
	I search for a usable memory but none comes to me
	In grade one, my teacher could do embalming
	She'd stuff the bodies of dead little birds
	She told us if ever we found one, just to bring it to her
	And in the science room was an iguana
	It lay very still in its cage
	And we'd feed him living flies
	Then she'd read the old testament to us
	But first she'd remind us the stories were true
	And we'd hear of locusts and plagues and the tortures they knew
	And in the science room was an iguana
	I remember it now in my house by the seaside
	Swatting flies

	zuò cí : Roberts
	Now that i' ve used up all my ideas
	Here in my little house by the sea
	I search for a usable memory but none comes to me
	In grade one, my teacher could do embalming
	She' d stuff the bodies of dead little birds
	She told us if ever we found one, just to bring it to her
	And in the science room was an iguana
	It lay very still in its cage
	And we' d feed him living flies
	Then she' d read the old testament to us
	But first she' d remind us the stories were true
	And we' d hear of locusts and plagues and the tortures they knew
	And in the science room was an iguana
	I remember it now in my house by the seaside
	Swatting flies