| 作词 : Farren, Kilmister | |
| You only get a single chance | |
| The rules are very plain | |
| The truth is well concealed inside | |
| The details of the game | |
| You can see it coming | |
| You can hear it from afar | |
| It's pale and it flickers | |
| Like a faded movie star | |
| And up there in the castle | |
| They're trying to make us scream | |
| By sticking thumb tacks in her flesh | |
| And canceling the dream | |
| Can you find the | |
| Valium?Can you bring it soon? | |
| Lost Johnny's out there | |
| Baying at the | |
| MoonThe time has come for you to choose | |
| You'd better get it right | |
| Berlin girls with sharp white teeth | |
| Are waiting in the night | |
| But you oughta really get some | |
| It surely can't be hard | |
| There's always trouble waiting | |
| When you leave your own back yard | |
| And underneath the city | |
| The alligators sing | |
| About how the puppets cannot dance | |
| Since someone cut the strings | |
| Run and get the morphine | |
| For God's sake make it brief | |
| Lost Johnny's out there | |
| Looking for relief | |
| Now Simon looks so evil | |
| And you know he really tries | |
| But every time he makes a play | |
| That vital number dies | |
| And Sally buys her underwear | |
| From a store where no one goes | |
| She makes it big in photographs | |
| On the strength of what she shows | |
| Then here inside the waiting room | |
| The radio still screams | |
| And we're all taking | |
| TuenolTo murder our young dreams | |
| Run and fetch your credit card | |
| Try to make it quick | |
| Lost Johnny's out there | |
| Trying to turn a trick |
| zuo ci : Farren, Kilmister | |
| You only get a single chance | |
| The rules are very plain | |
| The truth is well concealed inside | |
| The details of the game | |
| You can see it coming | |
| You can hear it from afar | |
| It' s pale and it flickers | |
| Like a faded movie star | |
| And up there in the castle | |
| They' re trying to make us scream | |
| By sticking thumb tacks in her flesh | |
| And canceling the dream | |
| Can you find the | |
| Valium? Can you bring it soon? | |
| Lost Johnny' s out there | |
| Baying at the | |
| MoonThe time has come for you to choose | |
| You' d better get it right | |
| Berlin girls with sharp white teeth | |
| Are waiting in the night | |
| But you oughta really get some | |
| It surely can' t be hard | |
| There' s always trouble waiting | |
| When you leave your own back yard | |
| And underneath the city | |
| The alligators sing | |
| About how the puppets cannot dance | |
| Since someone cut the strings | |
| Run and get the morphine | |
| For God' s sake make it brief | |
| Lost Johnny' s out there | |
| Looking for relief | |
| Now Simon looks so evil | |
| And you know he really tries | |
| But every time he makes a play | |
| That vital number dies | |
| And Sally buys her underwear | |
| From a store where no one goes | |
| She makes it big in photographs | |
| On the strength of what she shows | |
| Then here inside the waiting room | |
| The radio still screams | |
| And we' re all taking | |
| TuenolTo murder our young dreams | |
| Run and fetch your credit card | |
| Try to make it quick | |
| Lost Johnny' s out there | |
| Trying to turn a trick |
| zuò cí : Farren, Kilmister | |
| You only get a single chance | |
| The rules are very plain | |
| The truth is well concealed inside | |
| The details of the game | |
| You can see it coming | |
| You can hear it from afar | |
| It' s pale and it flickers | |
| Like a faded movie star | |
| And up there in the castle | |
| They' re trying to make us scream | |
| By sticking thumb tacks in her flesh | |
| And canceling the dream | |
| Can you find the | |
| Valium? Can you bring it soon? | |
| Lost Johnny' s out there | |
| Baying at the | |
| MoonThe time has come for you to choose | |
| You' d better get it right | |
| Berlin girls with sharp white teeth | |
| Are waiting in the night | |
| But you oughta really get some | |
| It surely can' t be hard | |
| There' s always trouble waiting | |
| When you leave your own back yard | |
| And underneath the city | |
| The alligators sing | |
| About how the puppets cannot dance | |
| Since someone cut the strings | |
| Run and get the morphine | |
| For God' s sake make it brief | |
| Lost Johnny' s out there | |
| Looking for relief | |
| Now Simon looks so evil | |
| And you know he really tries | |
| But every time he makes a play | |
| That vital number dies | |
| And Sally buys her underwear | |
| From a store where no one goes | |
| She makes it big in photographs | |
| On the strength of what she shows | |
| Then here inside the waiting room | |
| The radio still screams | |
| And we' re all taking | |
| TuenolTo murder our young dreams | |
| Run and fetch your credit card | |
| Try to make it quick | |
| Lost Johnny' s out there | |
| Trying to turn a trick |
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