| Song | Blue Rosebuds |
| Artist | The Residents |
| Album | Duck Stab |
| 作词 : Residents | |
| I love you and 'cause I do | |
| My sky has changed | |
| >From grey to blue | |
| But blue's not just | |
| A color of the rainbow | |
| It's shade is not a hazy hue | |
| But pure and hard | |
| My blue sky blue | |
| It's like a Roman candle | |
| Coming rosebuds | |
| "Your words are empty hollow bleatings | |
| Of a mental crutch | |
| They're open-festered indigestion | |
| With a velvet touch | |
| An ether-eating Eskimo | |
| Would gag upon your sight | |
| Convulsed into oblivion | |
| >From laughter or from fright | |
| A coma with a swee t aroma | |
| Is your only dream | |
| Malignant with the misconception | |
| That a grunt can gleam | |
| Your lichen-covered corpuscles | |
| Are filthy to my fist | |
| Infection is your finest flower | |
| Mildewed in the mist." | |
| I love you and 'cause I do | |
| My skies have changed | |
| >From grey to blue | |
| But blue's not just a color | |
| Of the rainbow | |
| It's shade is not a hazy hue | |
| But pure and hard | |
| My blue sky blue | |
| It's like a Roman candle | |
| Coming rosebuds | |
| Blue rosebuds |
| zuò cí : Residents | |
| I love you and ' cause I do | |
| My sky has changed | |
| From grey to blue | |
| But blue' s not just | |
| A color of the rainbow | |
| It' s shade is not a hazy hue | |
| But pure and hard | |
| My blue sky blue | |
| It' s like a Roman candle | |
| Coming rosebuds | |
| " Your words are empty hollow bleatings | |
| Of a mental crutch | |
| They' re openfestered indigestion | |
| With a velvet touch | |
| An ethereating Eskimo | |
| Would gag upon your sight | |
| Convulsed into oblivion | |
| From laughter or from fright | |
| A coma with a swee t aroma | |
| Is your only dream | |
| Malignant with the misconception | |
| That a grunt can gleam | |
| Your lichencovered corpuscles | |
| Are filthy to my fist | |
| Infection is your finest flower | |
| Mildewed in the mist." | |
| I love you and ' cause I do | |
| My skies have changed | |
| From grey to blue | |
| But blue' s not just a color | |
| Of the rainbow | |
| It' s shade is not a hazy hue | |
| But pure and hard | |
| My blue sky blue | |
| It' s like a Roman candle | |
| Coming rosebuds | |
| Blue rosebuds |