Lather

Lather Lyrics

Song Lather
Artist Jefferson Airplane
Album The Essential Jefferson Airplane
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Slick
[00:09.86] Lather was thirty years old today.
[00:13.42] They took away all of his toys.
[00:16.72]
[00:17.60] His mother sent newspaper clippings to him,
[00:22.03] About his old friends who'd stopped being boys.
[00:25.27]
[00:26.65] There was Harwitz E. Green, just turned thirty-three,
[00:30.94] His leather chair waits at the bank.
[00:34.56]
[00:35.55] And Sergeant Dow Jones, twenty-seven years old,
[00:39.44]
[00:40.06] Commanding his very own tank.
[00:42.93]
[00:44.49] But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do,
[00:48.74] To lie about nude in the sand,
[00:52.04]
[00:53.10] Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps
[00:57.53] And thrashing the air with his hands.
[01:00.94]
[01:04.49] But wait, ol' Lather's productive, you know,
[01:08.36] He produces the finest of sound,
[01:11.54]
[01:12.60] Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose,
[01:17.22] Snorting the best licks in town,
[01:21.48]
[01:34.78] But that's all over...
[01:36.46]
[01:44.96] Lather was thirty years old today
[01:48.02]
[01:48.64] And lather came foam from his tongue.
[01:52.01]
[01:52.82] He looked at me, eyes wide, and plainly saying,
[01:57.32] "Is it true that I'm no longer young?"
[02:00.75]
[02:01.62] And the children call him famous,
[02:06.05] What the old men call insane.
[02:09.61]
[02:10.48] And sometimes, he's so nameless,
[02:14.73] That he hardly knows what game to play,
[02:18.60]
[02:19.16] Which words to say.
[02:20.72]
[02:21.53] And I should have told him, 'No, you're not old.'
[02:25.79] And I should have let him go on... smiling... babywide.
[00:00.00] zuo ci : Slick
[00:09.86] Lather was thirty years old today.
[00:13.42] They took away all of his toys.
[00:16.72]
[00:17.60] His mother sent newspaper clippings to him,
[00:22.03] About his old friends who' d stopped being boys.
[00:25.27]
[00:26.65] There was Harwitz E. Green, just turned thirtythree,
[00:30.94] His leather chair waits at the bank.
[00:34.56]
[00:35.55] And Sergeant Dow Jones, twentyseven years old,
[00:39.44]
[00:40.06] Commanding his very own tank.
[00:42.93]
[00:44.49] But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do,
[00:48.74] To lie about nude in the sand,
[00:52.04]
[00:53.10] Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps
[00:57.53] And thrashing the air with his hands.
[01:00.94]
[01:04.49] But wait, ol' Lather' s productive, you know,
[01:08.36] He produces the finest of sound,
[01:11.54]
[01:12.60] Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose,
[01:17.22] Snorting the best licks in town,
[01:21.48]
[01:34.78] But that' s all over...
[01:36.46]
[01:44.96] Lather was thirty years old today
[01:48.02]
[01:48.64] And lather came foam from his tongue.
[01:52.01]
[01:52.82] He looked at me, eyes wide, and plainly saying,
[01:57.32] " Is it true that I' m no longer young?"
[02:00.75]
[02:01.62] And the children call him famous,
[02:06.05] What the old men call insane.
[02:09.61]
[02:10.48] And sometimes, he' s so nameless,
[02:14.73] That he hardly knows what game to play,
[02:18.60]
[02:19.16] Which words to say.
[02:20.72]
[02:21.53] And I should have told him, ' No, you' re not old.'
[02:25.79] And I should have let him go on... smiling... babywide.
[00:00.00] zuò cí : Slick
[00:09.86] Lather was thirty years old today.
[00:13.42] They took away all of his toys.
[00:16.72]
[00:17.60] His mother sent newspaper clippings to him,
[00:22.03] About his old friends who' d stopped being boys.
[00:25.27]
[00:26.65] There was Harwitz E. Green, just turned thirtythree,
[00:30.94] His leather chair waits at the bank.
[00:34.56]
[00:35.55] And Sergeant Dow Jones, twentyseven years old,
[00:39.44]
[00:40.06] Commanding his very own tank.
[00:42.93]
[00:44.49] But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do,
[00:48.74] To lie about nude in the sand,
[00:52.04]
[00:53.10] Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps
[00:57.53] And thrashing the air with his hands.
[01:00.94]
[01:04.49] But wait, ol' Lather' s productive, you know,
[01:08.36] He produces the finest of sound,
[01:11.54]
[01:12.60] Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose,
[01:17.22] Snorting the best licks in town,
[01:21.48]
[01:34.78] But that' s all over...
[01:36.46]
[01:44.96] Lather was thirty years old today
[01:48.02]
[01:48.64] And lather came foam from his tongue.
[01:52.01]
[01:52.82] He looked at me, eyes wide, and plainly saying,
[01:57.32] " Is it true that I' m no longer young?"
[02:00.75]
[02:01.62] And the children call him famous,
[02:06.05] What the old men call insane.
[02:09.61]
[02:10.48] And sometimes, he' s so nameless,
[02:14.73] That he hardly knows what game to play,
[02:18.60]
[02:19.16] Which words to say.
[02:20.72]
[02:21.53] And I should have told him, ' No, you' re not old.'
[02:25.79] And I should have let him go on... smiling... babywide.
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