[00:00.00] 作曲 : Sixth Prince
[00:17.76]Going down a dirty inner city side road
[00:21.44]I plotted
[00:25.88]Madness passed me by, she smiled hi ”
[00:29.45]I nodded
[00:34.76]Looked up as the sky began to cry
[00:37.66]She shot it
[00:42.49]Met a girl from Dearborn, early six o'clock this morn
[00:46.46]A cold fact
[00:50.84]Asked about her bag, suburbia's such a drag
[00:55.22]Won't go back'
[00:59.30]'Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
[01:05.31]And now he sees the news, but the picture's not too clear
[01:13.79]Mama, Papa, stop
[01:17.03]Treasure what you got
[01:18.50]Soon you may be caught
[01:20.13]Without it
[01:23.83]The curfew's set for eight
[01:26.18]Will it ever all be straight
[01:27.75]I doubt it
[01:33.53]7 jealous fools playing by her rules
[01:44.41]Can't believe her
[01:49.25]He feels so in between, can't break the scene
[01:51.98]It would grieve her
[01:56.79]And that's the reason why he must cry
[01:59.76]He'll never leave her
[02:04.33]Crooked children, yellow chalk writing on the concrete walk
[02:07.86]Their King died
[02:12.32]Drinking from a Judas cup,looking down but seeing up
[02:15.94]Sweet red wine'
[02:20.20]Cos Papa don't allow no new ideas here
[02:27.09]And now you hear the music but the words don't sound too clear
[02:32.91]Mama, Papa, stop
[02:37.10]Treasure what you got
[02:38.36]Soon you may be caught
[02:39.77]Without it
[02:43.36]The curfew's set for eight
[02:45.82]Will it ever all be straight
[02:47.45]I doubt it
[02:52.00]Going down a dusty,Georgian side road
[02:55.18]I wonder
[02:59.92]The wind splashed in my face can smell a trace
[03:03.25]Of thunder
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