《Thanksgiving Day Parade》歌词

[00:00:07] Everybody was ecstatic

[00:00:10] 'Bout the light show on the farm

[00:00:14] And everyone got crazy

[00:00:17] And nobody got harmed

[00:00:20] And the five televisions

[00:00:23] Huge upon the stage

[00:00:26] Had come to pay their union dues

[00:00:29] And make a living wage

[00:00:32] And the bathroom was the clubhouse

[00:00:35] Where the colors all got made

[00:00:39] And plans were cast in feathers

[00:00:42] For the thanksgiving day parade

[00:00:49] And the dj spins his records

[00:00:53] From here out to the sun

[00:00:56] And he flings them through a big hole

[00:00:59] In the ozone one by one

[00:01:02] And somewhere beyond mercury

[00:01:05] The wax begins to melt

[00:01:08] And we touched a perfect stranger

[00:01:11] And we loved the way it felt

[00:01:14] And we all hung together

[00:01:17] In our crew cuts and our braids

[00:01:21] Floating down broadway

[00:01:23] Above the thanksgiving day parade

[00:01:31] And you and I were discussing natalie

[00:01:34] While you poised to thrust above her

[00:01:38] And I told you how I admire her

[00:01:41] And will always need to love her

[00:01:44] And I told you how I lost

[00:01:47] My best friend mr

[00:01:49] Neill

[00:01:50] And we slowly started dancing

[00:01:53] And began slowly to heal

[00:01:56] And then we all held hands

[00:02:00] And no one was afraid

[00:02:03] On our way to sell our sculptures

[00:02:06] At the thanksgiving day parade

[00:02:13] And michelangelo finally came down

[00:02:16] After four years on the ceiling

[00:02:20] He said he'd lost his funding

[00:02:23] And the paint had started peeling

[00:02:26] And he told us that his patron

[00:02:29] His holiness

[00:02:30] The pope

[00:02:32] Was demanding productivity

[00:02:35] With which our friend just couldn't cope

[00:02:38] And he rode off on his skateboard

[00:02:41] With his brushes and his blade

[00:02:44] Muttering something 'bout some food

[00:02:47] And the thanksgiving day parade

[00:02:54] And we who were born in one millennium

[00:02:58] And will die in the next

[00:03:01] Are slightly underappreciated

[00:03:04] And slightly oversexed

[00:03:07] And as the seconds and the minutes

[00:03:10] Start to vanish one by one

[00:03:13] I'm watching more cartoons

[00:03:16] As I get my toenails done

[00:03:19] And we went downtown to deliver

[00:03:22] Turkeys to people with aids

[00:03:25] And then we headed uptown

[00:03:28] To the thanksgiving day parade

[00:03:36] And the music keeps on grinding

[00:03:39] And the electrophonic crunch

[00:03:42] And my father's hair is thinning

[00:03:45] And my mom ate some for lunch

[00:03:48] And you

[00:03:49] You were my babysitter

[00:03:51] And you let me break my tooth

[00:03:54] And we sit here tied together

[00:03:57] In a bar in the back booth

[00:04:00] And the band is in an uproar

[00:04:03] Only the drum machine's been paid

[00:04:06] And we'll have to bring our own tunes

[00:04:09] To the thanksgiving day parade

[00:04:16] Australians are the coolest

[00:04:20] People in the world

[00:04:23] Let's all go down under

[00:04:26] With strings of colored pearls

[00:04:29] And lay them at the feet

[00:04:32] Of the heirs of english crime

[00:04:35] And listen to old men at work

[00:04:38] And have a real good time

[00:04:41] And we dug until we hit the rocks

[00:04:44] Then we threw away the spade

[00:04:47] And built a platform to get a better view

[00:04:50] Of the thanksgiving day parade

[00:04:57] And I love whoever's next to me

[00:05:00] I love them so

[00:05:02] So much

[00:05:03] They let me lean against them

[00:05:06] Like a beautiful crutch

[00:05:09] And everyone should come up

[00:05:12] On the stage and grab the mike

[00:05:15] And tell us one by one

[00:05:18] Who they are and what they like

[00:05:21] And the babies are the only ones

[00:05:24] To have lately gotten laid

[00:05:27] And I'm feeling young and eager

[00:05:30] For the thanksgiving day parade

[00:05:38] And you explained to me that without your fans

[00:05:41] You'd be back out on the street

[00:05:44] With nothing but chitlins on your plate

[00:05:47] And splinters in your feet

[00:05:50] And if you die

[00:05:52] You're gone you said

[00:05:53] And your friends are left behind

[00:05:56] And you'll be a statistic

[00:05:59] And we'll be deaf and blind

[00:06:02] And darkness is a virtue

[00:06:04] And molasses is not afraid

[00:06:08] To slow down the countdown

[00:06:11] To the thanksgiving day parade

[00:06:29] And somewhere in the distance

[00:06:32] An orchestra shows its face

[00:06:35] With natalie on the oboe

[00:06:38] Ty on double bass

[00:06:41] John plays the viola

[00:06:44] Slik the tenor sax

[00:06:47] James he blows harmonica

[00:06:49] In vanilla skin tight slacks

[00:06:53] Hugo oozes alto sax

[00:06:56] Ivory the trombone

[00:06:58] Masuda squawks the trumpet

[00:07:02] Andre xylophone

[00:07:05] Ron he shreds the violin

[00:07:07] In a green italian suit

[00:07:11] Mike talks on the telephone

[00:07:13] On a tape with an endless loop

[00:07:17] Geoff he blows the clarinet

[00:07:19] With an old time rockin' feel

[00:07:22] Charlie dings the triangle

[00:07:25] Dave the glockenspiel

[00:07:28] Chris puffs on the tuba

[00:07:31] H a big bass drum

[00:07:34] Alfonso throbs the cello

[00:07:37] Like he would a woman

[00:07:38] With his thumb

[00:07:40] And high up on the podium

[00:07:43] In tails with his baton poised

[00:07:46] Banksy leads the orchestra

[00:07:49] In a glorious

[00:07:50] Awful noise

[00:07:51] And on a float of dripping oil paint

[00:07:55] The orchestra

[00:07:56] It played

[00:07:58] Kissing the whole universe

[00:08:00] In the thanksgiving day parade

[00:08:36] And life is like a fairy tale

[00:08:39] Every step feels like a dream

[00:08:42] That keeps on getting nearer

[00:08:45] And more and more extreme

[00:08:48] And we just got switched with venus

[00:08:51] And we're closer to the sun

[00:08:54] And I got no problem with it

[00:08:57] Nor should anyone

[00:09:00] And the cops just blew on in here

[00:09:03] And we're in some kind of raid

[00:09:05] I just hope they will release us

[00:09:08] For the thanksgiving day parade