作曲 : Doctor Dog | |
Out in the cornfield beneath | |
Hangman's | |
Tree Is a rock with some initials | |
And beneath it is me | |
I need all your forgiveness and most of your love | |
You see, the hangman | |
You saw hanging | |
That wasn't who | |
I was But nobody noticed | |
Nobody cared but me | |
Well, I knew she'd been unfaithful | |
But he knew she had to pay | |
So I grew to be more like him | |
With each passing of each day | |
But I slipped out on some side road | |
I thought things | |
I'd never dared | |
So I went to the toolshed | |
Put shlack in my hand | |
Oh, but nobody noticed | |
Nobody cared but me | |
Oh, oh, ohhh.. | |
Well, I came to | |
Dutchman Falls | |
With my hatchet and my dog | |
Well, she must have raised her hands | |
I must have cut her down like cake | |
And you know the man | |
I was He left me long enough | |
Was sad enough to say | |
Now greed it were a virtue and pride it weren't a sin | |
I'd have no need for redemption | |
I have no need for you |
zuo qu : Doctor Dog | |
Out in the cornfield beneath | |
Hangman' s | |
Tree Is a rock with some initials | |
And beneath it is me | |
I need all your forgiveness and most of your love | |
You see, the hangman | |
You saw hanging | |
That wasn' t who | |
I was But nobody noticed | |
Nobody cared but me | |
Well, I knew she' d been unfaithful | |
But he knew she had to pay | |
So I grew to be more like him | |
With each passing of each day | |
But I slipped out on some side road | |
I thought things | |
I' d never dared | |
So I went to the toolshed | |
Put shlack in my hand | |
Oh, but nobody noticed | |
Nobody cared but me | |
Oh, oh, ohhh.. | |
Well, I came to | |
Dutchman Falls | |
With my hatchet and my dog | |
Well, she must have raised her hands | |
I must have cut her down like cake | |
And you know the man | |
I was He left me long enough | |
Was sad enough to say | |
Now greed it were a virtue and pride it weren' t a sin | |
I' d have no need for redemption | |
I have no need for you |
zuò qǔ : Doctor Dog | |
Out in the cornfield beneath | |
Hangman' s | |
Tree Is a rock with some initials | |
And beneath it is me | |
I need all your forgiveness and most of your love | |
You see, the hangman | |
You saw hanging | |
That wasn' t who | |
I was But nobody noticed | |
Nobody cared but me | |
Well, I knew she' d been unfaithful | |
But he knew she had to pay | |
So I grew to be more like him | |
With each passing of each day | |
But I slipped out on some side road | |
I thought things | |
I' d never dared | |
So I went to the toolshed | |
Put shlack in my hand | |
Oh, but nobody noticed | |
Nobody cared but me | |
Oh, oh, ohhh.. | |
Well, I came to | |
Dutchman Falls | |
With my hatchet and my dog | |
Well, she must have raised her hands | |
I must have cut her down like cake | |
And you know the man | |
I was He left me long enough | |
Was sad enough to say | |
Now greed it were a virtue and pride it weren' t a sin | |
I' d have no need for redemption | |
I have no need for you |