Ben Folds
앨범 : The Best Imitation Of Myself : A Retrospective

Sara spelled without an h
was getting bored
On a Peavea amp in 1984
While Zak without a c tried
out some new guitars
Playing Sara with no
h's favourite song
La da da da la da da la da da
La da da da la da da la da da
Zak and Sara
Often Sara would have spells
where she lost time
She saw the future
she heard voices from inside
The kind of voices she would
soon learn to deny
Because at home they
got her smacked
La da da da la da da la da da
La da da da la da da la da da
Zak and Sara Zak and Sara
Zak called his dad about
layaway plans
And Sara told the friendly
salesman that
You'll all die in your cars
And why's it gotta be dark
And you're all working
in a submarine Asshole
She saw the lights
she saw the pale English face
Some strange machines repeating
beats and thumping bass
Visions of pills that put you in
a loving trance
That make it possible for all
white boys to dance
And when Zak finished
Sara's song Sara clapped
La da da da la da da la da da
La da da da la da da la da da
Zak and Sara Zak and Sara