[00:00.00] 作词 : Residents[00:23.70]Chorus:[00:24.70]Edweena went to calumet and left from there to college;[00:29.82]She took along a porcupine whose name was known as knowledge;[00:35.03]Now their relationship was fraught with pangs of loving hunger.[00:40.45]The Porcupine could question all, but all she new was slumber.[00:44.20]Porcupine:[00:45.09]A huge easy cozy wants our kiss to triumph,[00:54.67]But unbelievable admits --[00:58.62]Some questions receive a guarantee to shake you up.[01:08.57]How much marriage urges a windmill to pinch infinity?[01:14.93]Is a magic hid-a-bed the final home of Spanish fire?[01:21.05]Is firm corn merrier under gifts of less important love?[01:26.05]We wonder.[01:26.54]But fantasy moves ahead;[01:31.95]For the iceman just took a turn for the better[01:36.72]And a small object flies from his mouth;[01:41.35]A daring, jewel scales down the belted ear system[01:46.90]And you have the modular optimistic silver original.[01:54.20]Welcome to the offshoots of Jupiter.[01:58.35]Chorus:[01:59.35]Edweena never knowing why her friend would ramble so[02:04.60]She shut him out and left a pout to bleed upon the snow.[02:09.15]Porcupine:[02:10.15]Mourning Glories open only after noon begins;[02:15.55]The open and the broken have begun to blend again.[02:21.00]They freeze a shape about the nape[02:26.00]Of nectar and of knee;[02:29.70]They leave a sleeve, they weave a grieve fox[02:35.30]Mourning's never free.[02:38.20]Uncle Remus:[02:39.20]The aching and the breaking are the making of a soul.[02:44.35](The empties that have been returned relieve us of a goal).[02:48.80]Chorus:[02:49.80]Now who is gone and who is right[02:54.30]And who is left to see[02:58.80]For who is left is just a few[03:03.50]Can two be more than three?