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作词 : John Hawkwood's Blackfoot Sun |
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作曲 : John Hawkwood's Blackfoot Sun |
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Ol' Anansi |
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Anansi wove a web of lies |
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To catch a million juicy flies |
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He told them of a magic land |
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Where dung and honey flowed like sand |
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Upon a beach of rancid meat |
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A land of fats and sickly sweets |
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Which could be theirs if they would go |
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With him down paths gods only know |
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Oh, all you pretty ones |
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You sip your Sundaes in the sun |
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While old Anansi watches you |
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And spins the lies you think are true |
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You think you're Monarch of the Sky |
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But really you're a stupid fly |
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On arrogance and ego high |
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And in Anansi's web you'll die |
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Anansi led his shallow band |
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Down roads they couldn't understand |
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Through pipes that doused their wings in oil |
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And mires that made their walking toil |
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Till none of them could journey on |
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Then one fly asked how far they'd gone |
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Anansi only smiled and said |
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They'd reached the Kingdom of the Dead |
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Oh, all you insect brains |
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You love to state your royal claims |
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But old Anansi's got you snared |
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And though you squirm, nobody cares |
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You think you're Monarch of the Sky |
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But really you're a stupid fly |
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On arrogance and ego high |
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And in Anansi's web you'll die |
