[00:00.00] 作词 : Jenny Hval[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jenny Hval[00:02.28]What is it to take care of yourself? What are we take in care of?[00:14.43]A million bedrooms with hands softly lulling[00:24.64]our divine dicks and clits, without telling anyone,[00:31.76]a million *****ps come alone out on the calmest seas[00:42.22]So are we loving ourselves now? Are we mothering ourselves?[00:51.01]Statistics and newspaper tell me I am unhappy and dying,[00:59.07]that I need man and child to fulfill me[01:05.51]that I'm more likely to get breast cancer[01:12.96]and it's biology, it's my own fault[01:18.22]it's divine punishment of the unruly[01:25.84]it's fearful out here on the calmest seas,[01:29.93]we who grew up singing. Merry christmas![01:36.14]The war is over. Our mothers softly humming:[01:43.44]We're at the edge of history[01:53.64]But I keep growing older, eight years since 25 now,[02:01.33]and all that ages now is the body, and I wonder why,[02:08.76]I think to myself one of this days everything I write[02:18.67]begins with the question What's wrong with me?[02:29.26]Yes! You say I'm free now, that battle is over[02:36.98]And feminism's over and socialism's over Yeah![02:43.45]I say I can consume what I want now.[03:15.38]And this is what happens on the edge of history[03:23.56]the great eye turn to us.[03:28.40]We are the only thing that's aging,[03:35.68]but we don't know it yet, we cling onto heaven[04:25.52]Sleep tight forever, sleep tight forever