[00:00.00] 作词 : VanVliet
[00:14.46]Bat chain
[00:16.76]Puller
[00:18.46]Bat chain puller
[00:20.71]Puller, puller
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[00:55.45]A chain with yellow lights
[00:58.40]That glistens like oil beads
[01:04.76]On its slick smooth trunk
[01:06.56]That trails behind on tracks, and thumps
[01:20.27]A wing hangs limp and retreats
[01:26.83]Bat chain puller
[01:28.98]Puller puller
[01:32.33]Bulbs shoot from its snoot
[01:35.78]And vanish into darkness
[01:42.64]It whistles like a root snatched from dry earth
[01:48.07]Sodbustin’ rakes with grey dust claws
[01:52.85]Announces its coming in the morning
[01:55.76]This train with grey tubes
[02:00.76]That houses people’s very thoughts and belongings.
[02:03.11]
[02:31.30]Bat chain puller
[02:33.05]Puller puller
[02:35.65]
[02:39.51]This train with grey tubes that houses people’s thoughts,
[02:46.25]Their very remains and belongings.
[02:51.80]A grey cloth patch
[02:54.45]Caught with four threads
[02:56.60]In the hollow wind of its stacks
[03:00.91]Ripples felt fades and grey sparks clacks,
[03:04.96]
[03:05.98]Lunging the cushioned thickets.
[03:18.83]Pumpkins span the hills
[03:21.43]With orange crayola patches.
[03:31.39]Green inflated trees
[03:34.60]Balloon up into marshmallow soot
[03:38.32]That walks away in forty circles,
[03:41.52]Caught in grey blisters
[03:47.18]With twinkling lights and green sashes
[03:53.21]Uuh
[03:59.62]Pulled by rubber dolphins with gold yawning mouths
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[04:04.55]That blister and break in agony
[04:09.51]In souls of rust
[04:11.96]They kill gold sawdust into dust.
[04:19.18]Bat chain puller,
[04:21.73]Puller puller