| 作词 : Barrett | |
| It would take the wisdom of Solomon, | |
| To answer all your questions. | |
| I could fake all that you want to hear, | |
| But you cannot change my thoughts. | |
| Throwing all common sense and reason to the leaves. | |
| And you sit there like a 60's flower hippie prophet, | |
| Spewing arrogance and junk. | |
| And your reptile brain insists that black is white is black. | |
| Spun like some icon Buddha. | |
| Gone but you'll be back. | |
| They hear no evil. | |
| They speak no evil. | |
| The three wise monkeys see no evil. | |
| And now they're told. | |
| Think no evil. | |
| It would take the wisdom of Solomon, | |
| To end this futile game. | |
| Void of all responsibility, | |
| Encouraged by some inner call. | |
| You fought in God, | |
| Your lawless society. | |
| Now your voodoo heads must roll. | |
| There's anger in your twisted thoughts, | |
| And acid on your tongue. | |
| Tapping away like a zombie robot, | |
| Scared that you've been caught. | |
| They hear no evil. | |
| They speak no evil. | |
| The three wise monkeys see no evil. | |
| And now they're told. | |
| Think no evil. | |
| They hear no evil. | |
| They speak no evil. | |
| They see no evil. | |
| Think no evil. |
| zuo ci : Barrett | |
| It would take the wisdom of Solomon, | |
| To answer all your questions. | |
| I could fake all that you want to hear, | |
| But you cannot change my thoughts. | |
| Throwing all common sense and reason to the leaves. | |
| And you sit there like a 60' s flower hippie prophet, | |
| Spewing arrogance and junk. | |
| And your reptile brain insists that black is white is black. | |
| Spun like some icon Buddha. | |
| Gone but you' ll be back. | |
| They hear no evil. | |
| They speak no evil. | |
| The three wise monkeys see no evil. | |
| And now they' re told. | |
| Think no evil. | |
| It would take the wisdom of Solomon, | |
| To end this futile game. | |
| Void of all responsibility, | |
| Encouraged by some inner call. | |
| You fought in God, | |
| Your lawless society. | |
| Now your voodoo heads must roll. | |
| There' s anger in your twisted thoughts, | |
| And acid on your tongue. | |
| Tapping away like a zombie robot, | |
| Scared that you' ve been caught. | |
| They hear no evil. | |
| They speak no evil. | |
| The three wise monkeys see no evil. | |
| And now they' re told. | |
| Think no evil. | |
| They hear no evil. | |
| They speak no evil. | |
| They see no evil. | |
| Think no evil. |
| zuò cí : Barrett | |
| It would take the wisdom of Solomon, | |
| To answer all your questions. | |
| I could fake all that you want to hear, | |
| But you cannot change my thoughts. | |
| Throwing all common sense and reason to the leaves. | |
| And you sit there like a 60' s flower hippie prophet, | |
| Spewing arrogance and junk. | |
| And your reptile brain insists that black is white is black. | |
| Spun like some icon Buddha. | |
| Gone but you' ll be back. | |
| They hear no evil. | |
| They speak no evil. | |
| The three wise monkeys see no evil. | |
| And now they' re told. | |
| Think no evil. | |
| It would take the wisdom of Solomon, | |
| To end this futile game. | |
| Void of all responsibility, | |
| Encouraged by some inner call. | |
| You fought in God, | |
| Your lawless society. | |
| Now your voodoo heads must roll. | |
| There' s anger in your twisted thoughts, | |
| And acid on your tongue. | |
| Tapping away like a zombie robot, | |
| Scared that you' ve been caught. | |
| They hear no evil. | |
| They speak no evil. | |
| The three wise monkeys see no evil. | |
| And now they' re told. | |
| Think no evil. | |
| They hear no evil. | |
| They speak no evil. | |
| They see no evil. | |
| Think no evil. |