歌词
作曲 : Matthias Nicoll Bossi
Where’s that smell coming from?
Where’s that smell coming from?
So stinkily distinctive,
So delightfully dead
A decomposing rodent
Somewhere near the baby's bed
Where’s that smell coming from?
(Where’s that smell coming from?)
Well it may not be your cup of tea,
Perhaps it’s kinda mean,
But you can have the birdie
If you’ll give me the spleen
Where’s that smell coming from?
(Where’s that smell coming from?)
Where’s that smell coming from?
(What’s that smell?)
I’m a Chumbucket Kitty, baby
Livin’ in the city
Maybe you can throw me something now,
Throw me something mister
I’m a Chumbucket Kitty, baby
Livin’ in the city
Maybe you can throw me something now,
Throw me something mister-
Come on!
Throw me something smelly,
Toss me something kinda dead!
If you really, really, love me
You’ll let me chew off its head
Where’s that smell coming from?
(Where’s that smell coming from?)
I know it’s not for everyone
But tell me, where’s the charm
In starting on a leg
Before you’re finished with the arm?
Hey, where’s that smell coming from?
(Where’s that smell coming from?)
Where’s that smell coming from?
(What’s that smell?)
I could use a little flesh
And it don’t need to be fresh
If it’s been around a little while
That’ll surely make me smile
Come on, give me a leg up
And the right to bear arms
It’s mostly dead anyway...
So really, what’s the harm?
I’m a Chumbucket Kitty, baby
Livin’ in the city
Maybe you can throw me something now,
Throw me something mister
I’m a Chumbucket Kitty, baby
Livin’ in the city
Maybe you can throw me something now,
Throw me something mister-
Come on!
Where’s that smell coming from?
You smell it too, right?
What’s that even remind me of?
Oh man, where’s that lovely smell coming from?
I’m a Chumbucket Kitty, baby
Livin’ in the city
Maybe you can throw me something now,
Throw me something mister
I’m a Chumbucket Kitty, baby
Livin’ in the city
Maybe you can throw me something now,
Throw me something mister
I’m a Chumbucket Kitty, baby
Livin’ in the city
Maybe you can throw me something now,
Throw me something mister-
Come on!
Where’s that smell coming from?
It could be a bucket that’s full of chum
Beaks and gills and flesh and grist
That’s a little package I can’t resist!
Livers and gizzards and innards and spleens
Make me healthy, wealthy and serene
Ooh, where’s that smell coming from?
Where’s that smell coming from?
Woo, that’s nice!
Where’s that smell coming from now?