Song | Hell In A Bucket |
Artist | Grateful Dead |
Album | In The Dark [Expanded] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barlow, Weir | |
Well i was drinkin' last night with a biker | |
And i showed him a picture of you | |
I said, "pal get to know her, you'll like her | |
Seemed like the least i could do. | |
Cause when he's chargin' his chopper | |
Up and down your carpeted halls | |
You will think i am dressed up quite proper | |
Never mind how i stumble and fall. | |
You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot | |
For taste of your elegant pride | |
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe | |
But at least i'm enjoying the ride, at least i'll enjoy the ride. | |
Cause you're a sweet little softcore pretender | |
Somehow, babe, it got as hot as it gets | |
With her black leather and gold spike suspenders | |
And your chain, your black whip and pets. | |
Well we know you're the reincarnation | |
Of the infamous catherine the great | |
And we know how you love the ovation | |
And the scene that it seems to create. | |
You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot | |
For taste of your elegant pride | |
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe | |
But at least i'm enjoying the ride, at least i'll enjoy the ride. | |
You analyze me, tend to despise me | |
You laugh when i stumble and fall | |
There may come a say when i'll dance on your grave | |
Unable to dance i'll still crawl across it | |
Unable to dance i'll still crawl | |
Unable to dance i'll still crawl | |
Unable to dance i'll crawl. | |
You must really consider the circus | |
It just might be your kind of zoo | |
I can't think of a place that's more perfect | |
For a person as perfect as you. | |
And it's not like i'm leaving you lonely | |
Cause i wouldn't know where to begin | |
Well i know you wake up here only | |
When the snakes come marching in. | |
You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot | |
For taste of your elegant pride | |
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe | |
But at least i'm enjoying the ride, at least i'll enjoy the ride. | |
Ride, ride, ride | |
Ride, ride, ride | |
Ride, ride, ride | |
At least i'll enjoy the ride. | |
At least i'll enjoy the ride. | |
At least i'll enjoy the ride. |
zuo ci : Barlow, Weir | |
Well i was drinkin' last night with a biker | |
And i showed him a picture of you | |
I said, " pal get to know her, you' ll like her | |
Seemed like the least i could do. | |
Cause when he' s chargin' his chopper | |
Up and down your carpeted halls | |
You will think i am dressed up quite proper | |
Never mind how i stumble and fall. | |
You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot | |
For taste of your elegant pride | |
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe | |
But at least i' m enjoying the ride, at least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
Cause you' re a sweet little softcore pretender | |
Somehow, babe, it got as hot as it gets | |
With her black leather and gold spike suspenders | |
And your chain, your black whip and pets. | |
Well we know you' re the reincarnation | |
Of the infamous catherine the great | |
And we know how you love the ovation | |
And the scene that it seems to create. | |
You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot | |
For taste of your elegant pride | |
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe | |
But at least i' m enjoying the ride, at least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
You analyze me, tend to despise me | |
You laugh when i stumble and fall | |
There may come a say when i' ll dance on your grave | |
Unable to dance i' ll still crawl across it | |
Unable to dance i' ll still crawl | |
Unable to dance i' ll still crawl | |
Unable to dance i' ll crawl. | |
You must really consider the circus | |
It just might be your kind of zoo | |
I can' t think of a place that' s more perfect | |
For a person as perfect as you. | |
And it' s not like i' m leaving you lonely | |
Cause i wouldn' t know where to begin | |
Well i know you wake up here only | |
When the snakes come marching in. | |
You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot | |
For taste of your elegant pride | |
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe | |
But at least i' m enjoying the ride, at least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
Ride, ride, ride | |
Ride, ride, ride | |
Ride, ride, ride | |
At least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
At least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
At least i' ll enjoy the ride. |
zuò cí : Barlow, Weir | |
Well i was drinkin' last night with a biker | |
And i showed him a picture of you | |
I said, " pal get to know her, you' ll like her | |
Seemed like the least i could do. | |
Cause when he' s chargin' his chopper | |
Up and down your carpeted halls | |
You will think i am dressed up quite proper | |
Never mind how i stumble and fall. | |
You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot | |
For taste of your elegant pride | |
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe | |
But at least i' m enjoying the ride, at least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
Cause you' re a sweet little softcore pretender | |
Somehow, babe, it got as hot as it gets | |
With her black leather and gold spike suspenders | |
And your chain, your black whip and pets. | |
Well we know you' re the reincarnation | |
Of the infamous catherine the great | |
And we know how you love the ovation | |
And the scene that it seems to create. | |
You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot | |
For taste of your elegant pride | |
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe | |
But at least i' m enjoying the ride, at least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
You analyze me, tend to despise me | |
You laugh when i stumble and fall | |
There may come a say when i' ll dance on your grave | |
Unable to dance i' ll still crawl across it | |
Unable to dance i' ll still crawl | |
Unable to dance i' ll still crawl | |
Unable to dance i' ll crawl. | |
You must really consider the circus | |
It just might be your kind of zoo | |
I can' t think of a place that' s more perfect | |
For a person as perfect as you. | |
And it' s not like i' m leaving you lonely | |
Cause i wouldn' t know where to begin | |
Well i know you wake up here only | |
When the snakes come marching in. | |
You imagine me sipping champagne from your boot | |
For taste of your elegant pride | |
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe | |
But at least i' m enjoying the ride, at least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
Ride, ride, ride | |
Ride, ride, ride | |
Ride, ride, ride | |
At least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
At least i' ll enjoy the ride. | |
At least i' ll enjoy the ride. |