Song | Over The Falls |
Artist | Primus |
Album | They Can't All Be Zingers |
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作词 : Claypool, Primus | |
They broke out in laughter again, | |
his lip beaded with sweat as they strapped him in, | |
and he stood by and waited to be called. | |
The talk was of times that had gone by | |
and the quantity and quality of women they lie. | |
His eyes welled with wet and his mouth had gone dry. | |
As he stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited like the others before | |
for his turn to go over the falls. | |
He got up and tried it again. | |
For lack of persistence is surely a sin. | |
As he stood by and waited to be called, | |
he looked to the lightning with glee | |
and admired his vessel for it's symmetry, | |
feeling twelve units shy of a bachelor's degree. | |
As he stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited like the others before | |
for his turn to go over the falls. |
zuo ci : Claypool, Primus | |
They broke out in laughter again, | |
his lip beaded with sweat as they strapped him in, | |
and he stood by and waited to be called. | |
The talk was of times that had gone by | |
and the quantity and quality of women they lie. | |
His eyes welled with wet and his mouth had gone dry. | |
As he stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited like the others before | |
for his turn to go over the falls. | |
He got up and tried it again. | |
For lack of persistence is surely a sin. | |
As he stood by and waited to be called, | |
he looked to the lightning with glee | |
and admired his vessel for it' s symmetry, | |
feeling twelve units shy of a bachelor' s degree. | |
As he stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited like the others before | |
for his turn to go over the falls. |
zuò cí : Claypool, Primus | |
They broke out in laughter again, | |
his lip beaded with sweat as they strapped him in, | |
and he stood by and waited to be called. | |
The talk was of times that had gone by | |
and the quantity and quality of women they lie. | |
His eyes welled with wet and his mouth had gone dry. | |
As he stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited like the others before | |
for his turn to go over the falls. | |
He got up and tried it again. | |
For lack of persistence is surely a sin. | |
As he stood by and waited to be called, | |
he looked to the lightning with glee | |
and admired his vessel for it' s symmetry, | |
feeling twelve units shy of a bachelor' s degree. | |
As he stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited to be called. | |
He stood by and waited like the others before | |
for his turn to go over the falls. |