[00:00.000] 作词 : 懒猫薛定谔[00:11.443]In a tiny room, with walls so thin,[00:13.633]Lived a girl whose wallet was spinnin' thin.[00:16.287]No groceries in sight, oh, the plight,[00:18.910]She is too skinny to lose any more weight[00:21.920]With a glance at her empty pantry shelf,[00:24.129]She spotted a moth, ready to self-immelf.[00:26.693]"Oh, little creature," she whispered soft,[00:29.513]"You'll be my dinner, and that's a wrap."[00:31.777]She grabbed a can of cola, fizzy and sweet,[00:34.308]Imagining it as a feast so elite.[00:36.780]"proteins singing, Calories dancing, "[00:39.212]She'd feel like royalty, with her kingly dining.[00:42.478]In a pot of cola, bubbles rising high,[00:44.771]She'd boil that moth, with a sigh and a sigh.[00:47.249]"Proteins singing, Calories dancing, "[00:49.610]She'd think of fried chicken, and heart-shaped cookies[00:55.561]As the pot simmered, with a hiss and a steam,[00:57.808]She'd hum a tune, with a whimsical gleam.[01:00.174]"Protein-packed, low in fat, what a catch,"[01:03.301]She'd laugh out loud, at her own clever match.[01:05.588]Imagining golden crisps, and fluffy treats,[01:08.285]She'd stir that pot, with the sweetest beats.[01:10.665]"Oh, how lucky I am, to have found,"[01:13.694]A meal so grand, in a tiny bug, all around.[01:16.153]The bubbles popped, and the aroma rose,[01:18.731]She'd take a sip, and let her thoughts flow.[01:21.254]" proteins singing, Calories dancing,"[01:23.442]She'd feel like royalty, with her kingly dining.[01:31.995]But as the moth turned brown, and the cola bubbled down,[01:37.113]She'd realize, this meal wasn't quite as grand.[01:42.418]"Oh, the irony," she'd sigh with a frown,[01:45.165]For her feast of dreams, had turned into a brown.[01:56.835]In a pot of cola, now cooling fast,[01:59.264]She'd serve that moth, with a taste of the past.[02:01.612]"Oh, the calories, the protein gone,"[02:04.280]She'd eat her meal, and hope for something better, soon to be won.