Song | Hot Plate Heaven At The Green Hotel |
Artist | Frank Zappa |
Album | Broadway The Hard Way |
作词 : Zappa | |
I used to have a job | |
An' I was doin' very well | |
Depression came along | |
An' everybody start to yell'where'd they go, them good ol' days,'an all that crap we used to sell? ' | |
Now I'm in hot-plate heaven, | |
At the green hotel | |
Republicans is fine, | |
If you're a multi-millionaire | |
Democrats is fair, | |
If all you own is what you wear | |
Neither of 'em's really right,'cause neithor of 'em care'bout that hot-plate heaven,'cause they ain't been there | |
They really oughta go'n find out how the hall-way smell -- | |
They'd benefit to know'bout what the bums in there could tell(of course we're only dreamin',But I s'pose it's just as wellThat's all you get to dreamUp in the green hotel) | |
Nature didn't put me here | |
An' neither did my fate -- | |
I musta been some even ol' | |
Republican candidate! | |
He's over here in washington, | |
But I wish he was in hell'cause | |
I'm in hot-plate heaven | |
At the green hotel | |
Things is slightly better now; | |
They hope we will forget | |
The misery of 'trickle down', | |
An' jelly-bean etiquette | |
The regal presidential style | |
Has simply not worn well, | |
An' neither has my rags, | |
Up in the green hotel |
zuò cí : Zappa | |
I used to have a job | |
An' I was doin' very well | |
Depression came along | |
An' everybody start to yell' where' d they go, them good ol' days,' an all that crap we used to sell? ' | |
Now I' m in hotplate heaven, | |
At the green hotel | |
Republicans is fine, | |
If you' re a multimillionaire | |
Democrats is fair, | |
If all you own is what you wear | |
Neither of ' em' s really right,' cause neithor of ' em care' bout that hotplate heaven,' cause they ain' t been there | |
They really oughta go' n find out how the hallway smell | |
They' d benefit to know' bout what the bums in there could tell of course we' re only dreamin', But I s' pose it' s just as wellThat' s all you get to dreamUp in the green hotel | |
Nature didn' t put me here | |
An' neither did my fate | |
I musta been some even ol' | |
Republican candidate! | |
He' s over here in washington, | |
But I wish he was in hell' cause | |
I' m in hotplate heaven | |
At the green hotel | |
Things is slightly better now | |
They hope we will forget | |
The misery of ' trickle down', | |
An' jellybean etiquette | |
The regal presidential style | |
Has simply not worn well, | |
An' neither has my rags, | |
Up in the green hotel |