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作曲 : Lucas Lanthier |
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Gas lamp gone, I stumble, sneeze. |
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The dust in darkness makes me wheeze |
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And fidgets in my fingers flipping files that start with "f" I'll set alight |
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Ha'penny gone from a threepenny purse! |
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No room for rum when taxes come first! |
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Alfreds and Davids and titles and writs! |
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Yanked from their holes and rendered to bits! |
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I'll burn the Lord Mayor asleep in his bed |
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If he's dreaming my name as a number, instead! |
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I'm well done with fines; I'll no longer be traced! |
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My own, and all "f's" in town hall are erased! |
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Mrs. Fisk is now a maiden. |
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Mary Fenton not deceased |
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And Arthur Fuller's fortune's bound for probate lest he file a brand new will |
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Ha'penny gone from a threepenny purse! |
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No room for rum when taxes come first! |
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Alfreds and Davids and titles and writs! |
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Yanked from their holes and rendered to bits! |
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I'll burn the Lord Mayor asleep in his bed |
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If he's dreaming my name as a number, instead! |
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I'm well done with fines; I'll no longer be traced! |
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My own, and all "f's" in town hall are erased! |
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Sunlight wipes the sleep from cobblestones. |
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I tumble ditchwards, laughing |
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Next time taxes come around, |
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I'll tip my hat and drink three penn'orth rum |
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Ha'penny gone from a threepenny purse! |
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No room for rum when taxes come first! |
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Alfreds and Davids and titles and writs! |
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Yanked from their holes and rendered to bits! |
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I'll burn the Lord Mayor asleep in his bed |
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If he's dreaming my name as a number, instead! |
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I'm well done with fines; I'll no longer be traced! |
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My own, and all "f's" in town hall are erased! |