Song | The Windfall (Everything For Nothing) |
Artist | Joni Mitchell |
Album | Night Ride Home |
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作曲 : Joni Mitchell | |
作词 : Joni Mitchell | |
The Windfall (Everything For Nothing) | |
by Joni Mitchell | |
Because Elvis gave 'em cars | |
You think I'm cheap | |
And you're hard done by | |
Look you live here like a star | |
Rent free suite | |
Big blue pool that you sun by | |
Trips to tropic shores | |
Clothes from fancy stores | |
You want too much | |
You want too badly | |
You want everything for nothing | |
Going to the church | |
You chant | |
For my downfall | |
Chanting for my house | |
My friends | |
You want it all | |
The pillows on my bed | |
The visions in my head | |
You want too much | |
You want too badly | |
You want everything for nothing | |
In the land of litigation | |
The courts are like game shows | |
Take what's behind the curtain | |
The jury cries | |
I'm not going to be the jackpot | |
At the end of your perjured rainbow | |
Not if local justice has even one good eye | |
Oh it's not like I was blind | |
I saw | |
But I took no action | |
As you began to climb | |
Green clawed | |
Dissatisfaction | |
It wasn't hard to guess | |
That the end would be a mess | |
You want too much | |
You want too badly | |
You want everything for nothing | |
In the land of mass frustration | |
The judges are sleeping | |
Counting wooly little lawyers | |
And grinding their teeth | |
Outside my sleepless window | |
The Hollywood sirens are shrieking | |
While down some searchlit alley runs | |
Some lost belief | |
Oh I'm tangled in your lies | |
Your scam | |
Your spider web | |
Spit spun between the trees | |
Doors slam | |
You want my head | |
You'd eat your young alive | |
For a jaguar in the drive | |
You lie too much | |
You lie too badly | |
You want everything for nothing |
zuo qu : Joni Mitchell | |
zuo ci : Joni Mitchell | |
The Windfall Everything For Nothing | |
by Joni Mitchell | |
Because Elvis gave ' em cars | |
You think I' m cheap | |
And you' re hard done by | |
Look you live here like a star | |
Rent free suite | |
Big blue pool that you sun by | |
Trips to tropic shores | |
Clothes from fancy stores | |
You want too much | |
You want too badly | |
You want everything for nothing | |
Going to the church | |
You chant | |
For my downfall | |
Chanting for my house | |
My friends | |
You want it all | |
The pillows on my bed | |
The visions in my head | |
You want too much | |
You want too badly | |
You want everything for nothing | |
In the land of litigation | |
The courts are like game shows | |
Take what' s behind the curtain | |
The jury cries | |
I' m not going to be the jackpot | |
At the end of your perjured rainbow | |
Not if local justice has even one good eye | |
Oh it' s not like I was blind | |
I saw | |
But I took no action | |
As you began to climb | |
Green clawed | |
Dissatisfaction | |
It wasn' t hard to guess | |
That the end would be a mess | |
You want too much | |
You want too badly | |
You want everything for nothing | |
In the land of mass frustration | |
The judges are sleeping | |
Counting wooly little lawyers | |
And grinding their teeth | |
Outside my sleepless window | |
The Hollywood sirens are shrieking | |
While down some searchlit alley runs | |
Some lost belief | |
Oh I' m tangled in your lies | |
Your scam | |
Your spider web | |
Spit spun between the trees | |
Doors slam | |
You want my head | |
You' d eat your young alive | |
For a jaguar in the drive | |
You lie too much | |
You lie too badly | |
You want everything for nothing |
zuò qǔ : Joni Mitchell | |
zuò cí : Joni Mitchell | |
The Windfall Everything For Nothing | |
by Joni Mitchell | |
Because Elvis gave ' em cars | |
You think I' m cheap | |
And you' re hard done by | |
Look you live here like a star | |
Rent free suite | |
Big blue pool that you sun by | |
Trips to tropic shores | |
Clothes from fancy stores | |
You want too much | |
You want too badly | |
You want everything for nothing | |
Going to the church | |
You chant | |
For my downfall | |
Chanting for my house | |
My friends | |
You want it all | |
The pillows on my bed | |
The visions in my head | |
You want too much | |
You want too badly | |
You want everything for nothing | |
In the land of litigation | |
The courts are like game shows | |
Take what' s behind the curtain | |
The jury cries | |
I' m not going to be the jackpot | |
At the end of your perjured rainbow | |
Not if local justice has even one good eye | |
Oh it' s not like I was blind | |
I saw | |
But I took no action | |
As you began to climb | |
Green clawed | |
Dissatisfaction | |
It wasn' t hard to guess | |
That the end would be a mess | |
You want too much | |
You want too badly | |
You want everything for nothing | |
In the land of mass frustration | |
The judges are sleeping | |
Counting wooly little lawyers | |
And grinding their teeth | |
Outside my sleepless window | |
The Hollywood sirens are shrieking | |
While down some searchlit alley runs | |
Some lost belief | |
Oh I' m tangled in your lies | |
Your scam | |
Your spider web | |
Spit spun between the trees | |
Doors slam | |
You want my head | |
You' d eat your young alive | |
For a jaguar in the drive | |
You lie too much | |
You lie too badly | |
You want everything for nothing |