Swatting Flies - Crash Test Dummies

作词：Brad Roberts

作曲：Brad Roberts

Now that I've used up

All my ideas

Here in my little house

By the sea

I search for a usable memory

But none comes to me

In grade one

My teacher could do embalming

She'd stuff

The bodies half dead little birds

She told us

If ever we found one just

Bring it to her

In the science room

Was an iguana

It lay very still in it's cage

And we'd feed him living flies

Then she'd

Read the old testament to us

But first she'd

Remind us the stories were true

And we'd hear of locusts

And plagues and the tortures

They knew

And in the science room

Was an iguana

I remember it now

In my house by the seaside

Swatting flies