煙囪裡冒出來的煙
有點憂鬱
我們選擇沒有看見
像是在我夢裡的兩個可愛女孩
她們腿部的肌肉
被黏貼在一起
但是我寧可躲在冰箱裡，選擇不看
因為凝視它們會扼殺我的創意
The smoke from the chimney
Is a bit moody
We choose not to see
Like the two lovely girls in my dreams
The muscles of their legs
Were glued together
But I’d rather stayed in the fridge and chose not to see
Since gazing at them would kill my creativity
