Song | Steal My Body Home |
Artist | Beck |
Album | Mellow Gold |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Beck & Beck Hansen |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Beck |
[00:06.76] | Put me in a hole in the ground |
[00:11.25] | With the money and the towel |
[00:15.29] | And the women, all runnin' around |
[00:25.94] | Can't complain about the mess |
[00:29.95] | Momma killed the only dress |
[00:33.81] | Now she's longin' for the pines |
[00:42.88] | Watch my troubles all unwind |
[00:47.25] | Drinkin' gasoline and wine |
[00:51.63] | Catch a chill off the stove |
[01:01.03] | On the train they cannot feel |
[01:05.17] | Lost my head beneath the wheel |
[01:09.70] | Now she steals my body home |
[01:36.91] | The trees are fake, the air is dead |
[01:41.24] | The birds are stuffed with poison lead |
[01:45.66] | And the ground is much too clean |
[01:53.49] | And if it's only me who's scared |
[01:59.48] | Strap 'em to electric chairs |
[02:03.97] | Ring the moon like a broken bell |
[02:13.23] | When she drags you from the hill |
[02:17.58] | Daddy's gonna burn down the still |
[02:22.27] | We can watch it from the rooftop |
[03:07.08] | Lay into the fryin' pan |
[03:11.97] | Now she kisses her own hand |
[03:16.56] | With the fiddle on the fire |
[03:25.64] | I took a leap into the fog |
[03:30.31] | Sleepin' on a hollow log |
[03:34.54] | Now I'm coughin' with no mouth |
[03:43.81] | You can keep yourself inside |
[03:47.93] | But you know you cannot lie |
[03:52.57] | When the Devil's your only friend |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Beck Beck Hansen |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Beck |
[00:06.76] | Put me in a hole in the ground |
[00:11.25] | With the money and the towel |
[00:15.29] | And the women, all runnin' around |
[00:25.94] | Can' t complain about the mess |
[00:29.95] | Momma killed the only dress |
[00:33.81] | Now she' s longin' for the pines |
[00:42.88] | Watch my troubles all unwind |
[00:47.25] | Drinkin' gasoline and wine |
[00:51.63] | Catch a chill off the stove |
[01:01.03] | On the train they cannot feel |
[01:05.17] | Lost my head beneath the wheel |
[01:09.70] | Now she steals my body home |
[01:36.91] | The trees are fake, the air is dead |
[01:41.24] | The birds are stuffed with poison lead |
[01:45.66] | And the ground is much too clean |
[01:53.49] | And if it' s only me who' s scared |
[01:59.48] | Strap ' em to electric chairs |
[02:03.97] | Ring the moon like a broken bell |
[02:13.23] | When she drags you from the hill |
[02:17.58] | Daddy' s gonna burn down the still |
[02:22.27] | We can watch it from the rooftop |
[03:07.08] | Lay into the fryin' pan |
[03:11.97] | Now she kisses her own hand |
[03:16.56] | With the fiddle on the fire |
[03:25.64] | I took a leap into the fog |
[03:30.31] | Sleepin' on a hollow log |
[03:34.54] | Now I' m coughin' with no mouth |
[03:43.81] | You can keep yourself inside |
[03:47.93] | But you know you cannot lie |
[03:52.57] | When the Devil' s your only friend |