Song | Hotrod (the Atomic Wrestler) |
Artist | Roine Stolt |
Album | Wall Street Voodoo |
作曲 : Stolt | |
Flushed his face and shaved his legs | |
Saved up for a final drink | |
Straightjacket, see you later!! | |
Racing his hotrod to the brink | |
A lucid, violent guardian hellhound | |
"Babysitting" the world in need | |
Cultivating his spinal bimbos | |
Cut the branches and watch 'em bleed | |
Whirling wagons of extinctions | |
Fire whipped upon his back | |
Racing for a safe asylum | |
Sanctuary down the track | |
Named "a madman of the wheel" | |
He flew his hands upon the radiant | |
Twisted tubes inside the hourglass | |
But he could not stop the meltdown | |
He found himself accelerating | |
He tried to calculate the crash | |
Building a life upon a bombshell | |
Is maybe not entirely wise? | |
There is no cure for all this madness | |
There is no way to stop the deal | |
And there's no way out for a lonely mouse | |
Out of his endless spinning wheel |
zuò qǔ : Stolt | |
Flushed his face and shaved his legs | |
Saved up for a final drink | |
Straightjacket, see you later!! | |
Racing his hotrod to the brink | |
A lucid, violent guardian hellhound | |
" Babysitting" the world in need | |
Cultivating his spinal bimbos | |
Cut the branches and watch ' em bleed | |
Whirling wagons of extinctions | |
Fire whipped upon his back | |
Racing for a safe asylum | |
Sanctuary down the track | |
Named " a madman of the wheel" | |
He flew his hands upon the radiant | |
Twisted tubes inside the hourglass | |
But he could not stop the meltdown | |
He found himself accelerating | |
He tried to calculate the crash | |
Building a life upon a bombshell | |
Is maybe not entirely wise? | |
There is no cure for all this madness | |
There is no way to stop the deal | |
And there' s no way out for a lonely mouse | |
Out of his endless spinning wheel |