[ti:Jane S.Piddy] | |
[ar:Sixto Rodriguez] | |
[al:Cold Fact] | |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Sixth Prince |
[00:15.05] | Now you sit there thinking feeling insecure |
[00:20.36] | The mocking court gesture (jester) claims there is no proven cure |
[00:26.06] | Go back to your chamber, your eyes upon the wall |
[00:30.99] | 'Cos you got no one to listen, you got no one to call |
[00:38.51] | And you think I'm curious |
[00:45.07] | Drifting, drowning in a purple sea of doubt |
[00:50.08] | You wanna hear she loves you, |
[00:52.80] | but the words don't fit the mouth |
[00:55.47] | You're a loser, a rebel, a cause without |
[01:02.66] | But don't think me callous |
[01:09.27] | Dancing Rosemary, disappearing sister Ruth |
[01:14.02] | It's just your yellow appetite |
[01:16.15] | that has you choking on the truth |
[01:19.45] | You gave in, you gave out, outlived your dream of youth |
[01:26.68] | And I can't get jealous |
[01:32.72] | So go on, you'll continue with your nose so open wide |
[01:38.23] | Knocking on that door that says Hurry come inside |
[01:43.10] | But don't bother to buy insurance 'cos you've already died |
[01:50.53] | And you can't be serious |
[02:01.94] | I saw my reflection in my father's final tears |
[02:07.10] | The wind was slowly melting, San Francisco disappears |
[02:12.61] | Acid heads, unmade beds, and you Woodward world queers |
[02:19.48] | I know you're lonely |
[02:24.74] | I know you're lonely |
[02:30.29] | I know you're lonely |
[02:35.51] | I know you're lonely |
[02:40.78] | I know you're lonely |
[02:44.38] | Thanks for your time |
[02:44.97] | And you can thank me for mine |
[02:46.42] | And after that's said |
[02:47.39] | Forget it. |
[02:49.68] | Bag it, man |
[02:51.81] | (Okay) |
ti: Jane S. Piddy | |
ar: Sixto Rodriguez | |
al: Cold Fact | |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Sixth Prince |
[00:15.05] | Now you sit there thinking feeling insecure |
[00:20.36] | The mocking court gesture jester claims there is no proven cure |
[00:26.06] | Go back to your chamber, your eyes upon the wall |
[00:30.99] | ' Cos you got no one to listen, you got no one to call |
[00:38.51] | And you think I' m curious |
[00:45.07] | Drifting, drowning in a purple sea of doubt |
[00:50.08] | You wanna hear she loves you, |
[00:52.80] | but the words don' t fit the mouth |
[00:55.47] | You' re a loser, a rebel, a cause without |
[01:02.66] | But don' t think me callous |
[01:09.27] | Dancing Rosemary, disappearing sister Ruth |
[01:14.02] | It' s just your yellow appetite |
[01:16.15] | that has you choking on the truth |
[01:19.45] | You gave in, you gave out, outlived your dream of youth |
[01:26.68] | And I can' t get jealous |
[01:32.72] | So go on, you' ll continue with your nose so open wide |
[01:38.23] | Knocking on that door that says Hurry come inside |
[01:43.10] | But don' t bother to buy insurance ' cos you' ve already died |
[01:50.53] | And you can' t be serious |
[02:01.94] | I saw my reflection in my father' s final tears |
[02:07.10] | The wind was slowly melting, San Francisco disappears |
[02:12.61] | Acid heads, unmade beds, and you Woodward world queers |
[02:19.48] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:24.74] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:30.29] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:35.51] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:40.78] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:44.38] | Thanks for your time |
[02:44.97] | And you can thank me for mine |
[02:46.42] | And after that' s said |
[02:47.39] | Forget it. |
[02:49.68] | Bag it, man |
[02:51.81] | Okay |
ti: Jane S. Piddy | |
ar: Sixto Rodriguez | |
al: Cold Fact | |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Sixth Prince |
[00:15.05] | Now you sit there thinking feeling insecure |
[00:20.36] | The mocking court gesture jester claims there is no proven cure |
[00:26.06] | Go back to your chamber, your eyes upon the wall |
[00:30.99] | ' Cos you got no one to listen, you got no one to call |
[00:38.51] | And you think I' m curious |
[00:45.07] | Drifting, drowning in a purple sea of doubt |
[00:50.08] | You wanna hear she loves you, |
[00:52.80] | but the words don' t fit the mouth |
[00:55.47] | You' re a loser, a rebel, a cause without |
[01:02.66] | But don' t think me callous |
[01:09.27] | Dancing Rosemary, disappearing sister Ruth |
[01:14.02] | It' s just your yellow appetite |
[01:16.15] | that has you choking on the truth |
[01:19.45] | You gave in, you gave out, outlived your dream of youth |
[01:26.68] | And I can' t get jealous |
[01:32.72] | So go on, you' ll continue with your nose so open wide |
[01:38.23] | Knocking on that door that says Hurry come inside |
[01:43.10] | But don' t bother to buy insurance ' cos you' ve already died |
[01:50.53] | And you can' t be serious |
[02:01.94] | I saw my reflection in my father' s final tears |
[02:07.10] | The wind was slowly melting, San Francisco disappears |
[02:12.61] | Acid heads, unmade beds, and you Woodward world queers |
[02:19.48] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:24.74] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:30.29] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:35.51] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:40.78] | I know you' re lonely |
[02:44.38] | Thanks for your time |
[02:44.97] | And you can thank me for mine |
[02:46.42] | And after that' s said |
[02:47.39] | Forget it. |
[02:49.68] | Bag it, man |
[02:51.81] | Okay |