| Song | Furry Green Atom Bowl |
| Artist | Robyn Hitchcock |
| Album | I Often Dream of Trains [Rhino] |
| 作词 : Hitchcock | |
| Furry green eye | |
| In a furry green hole | |
| It's a furry green atom bowl | |
| Furry green eye | |
| In a furry green bowl | |
| It's a furry green atom bowl | |
| Spread-dud-dust, spread-dud-dust | |
| Spread-dud-dust in a reaching way | |
| As the dead bug flares, dead bug flares | |
| Dead bug flares in a swollen glow | |
| Furry green mole | |
| In a furry green hole | |
| It's a furry green atom bowl | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Verdigris, verdigris | |
| Verdigris, verdigris | |
| Verdigris, verdigris | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| The lid comes off like a casserole | |
| (The lid comes off like a casserole) | |
| The steam comes up the devil's nose | |
| He knows, he knows, he always knows | |
| He sits there in a silver cone | |
| Drumming his fingers on a golden throne | |
| He loves that smell | |
| He loves that smell | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| That swollen bowl it blew up whole | |
| (That swollen bowl it blew up whole) | |
| And the black was hungry when it came down | |
| So it et the world for miles around | |
| Sticky black meat (sticky black meat) | |
| Will flood your street (will flood your street) | |
| Sticky black oil | |
| Will boil your soil | |
| Furry green eye | |
| In a furry green hole | |
| It's a furry green atom bowl | |
| Furry green eggs | |
| On furry green legs | |
| Big ones, small ones, out they roll | |
| Gonna shake my pie, gonna bake my soul | |
| It's a crusty old pie (it's a crusty old pie) | |
| But it's a crusty old world (it's a crusty old world) | |
| And underneath (underneath) | |
| There's roots and bulbs (roots and bulbs) | |
| Gonna mix 'em all up (gonna mix 'em all up) | |
| In the atom bowl | |
| Big ones, small ones, out they roll | |
| Big ones, small ones, out they roll | |
| Big ones, small ones, out they roll | |
| In a new formation | |
| In a new formation | |
| In a new formation | |
| Spell a brand new world with the same old letters | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| There's roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| Roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| Roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| And that's the way to stay | |
| There's roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| There's roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| There's roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| And that's the way to stay | |
| There's roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| There's roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| There's roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| And that's the way to stay |
| zuò cí : Hitchcock | |
| Furry green eye | |
| In a furry green hole | |
| It' s a furry green atom bowl | |
| Furry green eye | |
| In a furry green bowl | |
| It' s a furry green atom bowl | |
| Spreadduddust, spreadduddust | |
| Spreadduddust in a reaching way | |
| As the dead bug flares, dead bug flares | |
| Dead bug flares in a swollen glow | |
| Furry green mole | |
| In a furry green hole | |
| It' s a furry green atom bowl | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Verdigris, verdigris | |
| Verdigris, verdigris | |
| Verdigris, verdigris | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| The lid comes off like a casserole | |
| The lid comes off like a casserole | |
| The steam comes up the devil' s nose | |
| He knows, he knows, he always knows | |
| He sits there in a silver cone | |
| Drumming his fingers on a golden throne | |
| He loves that smell | |
| He loves that smell | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| That swollen bowl it blew up whole | |
| That swollen bowl it blew up whole | |
| And the black was hungry when it came down | |
| So it et the world for miles around | |
| Sticky black meat sticky black meat | |
| Will flood your street will flood your street | |
| Sticky black oil | |
| Will boil your soil | |
| Furry green eye | |
| In a furry green hole | |
| It' s a furry green atom bowl | |
| Furry green eggs | |
| On furry green legs | |
| Big ones, small ones, out they roll | |
| Gonna shake my pie, gonna bake my soul | |
| It' s a crusty old pie it' s a crusty old pie | |
| But it' s a crusty old world it' s a crusty old world | |
| And underneath underneath | |
| There' s roots and bulbs roots and bulbs | |
| Gonna mix ' em all up gonna mix ' em all up | |
| In the atom bowl | |
| Big ones, small ones, out they roll | |
| Big ones, small ones, out they roll | |
| Big ones, small ones, out they roll | |
| In a new formation | |
| In a new formation | |
| In a new formation | |
| Spell a brand new world with the same old letters | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| Um... | |
| There' s roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| Roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| Roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| And that' s the way to stay | |
| There' s roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| There' s roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| There' s roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| And that' s the way to stay | |
| There' s roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| There' s roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| There' s roots in the earth and kidneys in the body | |
| And that' s the way to stay |