Casablanca Moon

	作词 : Blegvad, Moore
	He used to wear fedoras but now he sports a fez
	There's cabalistic innuendoes in everything he sez
	Sucking on a cigarette, picking up a thread
	Underneath the Casablanca Moon
	He lurks behind a paper in the shadow of a mosque
	He can't count all the continents he's crossed
	Trailing party members leaving footprints in the frost
	Underneath the Acnalbasac Noom
	His cover was broken somewhere in Hoboken
	The Man said his case was lost
	He was sent to the Orient
	A double agent double crossed
	There's a cocaine stain on his moustache
	The pieces of his puzzle just don't join
	People in high places want to stamp his many faces
	On a trans-Caucasian coin
	He'd better watch his steps 'cos sooner or later
	They'll find his headless body in a ventilator.
	Lines of sweat like tinsel start to smart his eyes
	Neurosis seeps like semen through the cracks in his disguise
	In a dark bordello cracked a mirror with his cries
	Underneath the Casablanca Moon
	Yesterday evening he finally lost his mind
	The walls fell in, he saw mankind
	Standing before him all raising their hands
	In a significant gesture which he didn't understand

	zuò cí : Blegvad, Moore
	He used to wear fedoras but now he sports a fez
	There' s cabalistic innuendoes in everything he sez
	Sucking on a cigarette, picking up a thread
	Underneath the Casablanca Moon
	He lurks behind a paper in the shadow of a mosque
	He can' t count all the continents he' s crossed
	Trailing party members leaving footprints in the frost
	Underneath the Acnalbasac Noom
	His cover was broken somewhere in Hoboken
	The Man said his case was lost
	He was sent to the Orient
	A double agent double crossed
	There' s a cocaine stain on his moustache
	The pieces of his puzzle just don' t join
	People in high places want to stamp his many faces
	On a transCaucasian coin
	He' d better watch his steps ' cos sooner or later
	They' ll find his headless body in a ventilator.
	Lines of sweat like tinsel start to smart his eyes
	Neurosis seeps like semen through the cracks in his disguise
	In a dark bordello cracked a mirror with his cries
	Underneath the Casablanca Moon
	Yesterday evening he finally lost his mind
	The walls fell in, he saw mankind
	Standing before him all raising their hands
	In a significant gesture which he didn' t understand