Song | The Three Great Stimulants |
Artist | Joni Mitchell |
Album | Dog Eat Dog |
作词 : Mitchell | |
I picked the morning paper off the floor | |
It was full of other people's little wars | |
Wouldn't they like their peace | |
Don't we get bored | |
And we call for the three great stimulants | |
Of the exhausted ones | |
Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
Artifice and innocence | |
No tanks have ever rumbled through these streets | |
And the drone of planes at night | |
Has never frightened me | |
I keep the hours and the company that | |
I pleaseAnd we call for the three great stimulants | |
Of the exhausted ones | |
Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
Artifice and innocence | |
Oh and deep in the night | |
Our appetites find us | |
Release us and bind us | |
Deep in the night | |
While madmen sit up building bombs | |
And making laws and bars | |
They'd like to slam free choice behind us | |
I saw a little lawyer on the tube | |
He said, "It's so easy now, anyone can sue""Let me show you how your pettyAggravations can profit you" | |
Call for the three great stimulants | |
Of the exhausted ones | |
Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
Artifice and innocence | |
Oh and deep in the night | |
Appetites find us | |
Release us and blind us | |
Deep in the night | |
While madmen sit up building bombs | |
And making laws and bars | |
They're gonna slam free choice behind us | |
Last night | |
I dreamedI saw the planet flicker | |
Great forests fell like buffalo | |
Everything got sicker | |
And to the bitter end | |
Big business bickered | |
And they call for the three great stimulants | |
Of the exhausted ones | |
Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
Artifice and innocence | |
Oh, these times | |
Oh, these changing times | |
Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
Oh, these changing times | |
Oh, these times, times, times | |
Oh, these changing times | |
Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
Oh, these troubled times | |
Ooh, these times | |
Oh, these changing times | |
Change in the heart of all mankind | |
Oh, these changing times |
zuò cí : Mitchell | |
I picked the morning paper off the floor | |
It was full of other people' s little wars | |
Wouldn' t they like their peace | |
Don' t we get bored | |
And we call for the three great stimulants | |
Of the exhausted ones | |
Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
Artifice and innocence | |
No tanks have ever rumbled through these streets | |
And the drone of planes at night | |
Has never frightened me | |
I keep the hours and the company that | |
I pleaseAnd we call for the three great stimulants | |
Of the exhausted ones | |
Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
Artifice and innocence | |
Oh and deep in the night | |
Our appetites find us | |
Release us and bind us | |
Deep in the night | |
While madmen sit up building bombs | |
And making laws and bars | |
They' d like to slam free choice behind us | |
I saw a little lawyer on the tube | |
He said, " It' s so easy now, anyone can sue"" Let me show you how your pettyAggravations can profit you" | |
Call for the three great stimulants | |
Of the exhausted ones | |
Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
Artifice and innocence | |
Oh and deep in the night | |
Appetites find us | |
Release us and blind us | |
Deep in the night | |
While madmen sit up building bombs | |
And making laws and bars | |
They' re gonna slam free choice behind us | |
Last night | |
I dreamedI saw the planet flicker | |
Great forests fell like buffalo | |
Everything got sicker | |
And to the bitter end | |
Big business bickered | |
And they call for the three great stimulants | |
Of the exhausted ones | |
Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
Artifice and innocence | |
Oh, these times | |
Oh, these changing times | |
Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
Oh, these changing times | |
Oh, these times, times, times | |
Oh, these changing times | |
Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
Oh, these troubled times | |
Ooh, these times | |
Oh, these changing times | |
Change in the heart of all mankind | |
Oh, these changing times |