| 作词 : Forman, Franti | |
| Memories come down and me once again | |
| Caught without an umbrella | |
| Memories come down and me once again | |
| Caught without an umbrella | |
| Well it was not -that he was particularly | |
| Suicidal he just didn't care wether he lived or died though | |
| It was just a matter of time | |
| You got yours and i got mine | |
| When he turned sixteen | |
| They said he could drive | |
| When he turned eighteen they said he could die | |
| When he turned twenty one he could buy rum | |
| But no one ever taught him | |
| How things were done | |
| Then an angel appeared inside his head | |
| She said boy do you think | |
| You're realty better off dead | |
| He don't know he just shook his heed | |
| (chorus) | |
| 'cause he thought the day that he died | |
| Would be a normal day for the people on the other side | |
| He thought that the day that he died | |
| Would be a normal day for the people on the other side | |
| But memories come down and me once again | |
| Caught without an umbrella | |
| But time was a matter of velocity | |
| In this age of information and technology | |
| He would cry in the shower | |
| Put his face in a towel hot from the dryer | |
| Then he sat down and wrote a note to his mom | |
| When all is said and done | |
| Can i still be your son | |
| Because manhood is so elusive | |
| And respect is so exclusive | |
| And i got a daddy to prove it | |
| I think i'll never get to shake it and move | |
| Then he tied a rope around his neck | |
| Looked in the mirror and said what the heck | |
| I'm gonna bring the whole roof down with me | |
| And then he jumped | |
| (chorus) | |
| 'come in vernon' | |
| But halt way down | |
| He heard what the angel said | |
| And he realized -he really didn't want to be dead | |
| He landed with a thump- his head was reeling | |
| Layin in a lump- looked up at the ceiling | |
| And saw that the rope... had broke | |
| Well he failed at the only thing | |
| That he thought he couldn't fail at | |
| That was takin' his own life | |
| And he said' i kinda like livin' | |
| He could feel his heart makin a boom | |
| Sounded like music in the next room | |
| Music in the next room | |
| He said 'it's time for a celebration' | |
| Felt his hands looked at his face | |
| Lifted the rope off his throat, 'i ain't such a disgrace.' | |
| He said manhood is so elusive and respect is so exclusive | |
| And i gotta daddy to prove, that some people never get to | |
| Shake it and move. | |
| (chorus) | |
| And he knew that the day that he tried | |
| Was not a normal day for the people | |
| And memories come down and me once again | |
| Am caught without an umbrella |
| zuo ci : Forman, Franti | |
| Memories come down and me once again | |
| Caught without an umbrella | |
| Memories come down and me once again | |
| Caught without an umbrella | |
| Well it was not that he was particularly | |
| Suicidal he just didn' t care wether he lived or died though | |
| It was just a matter of time | |
| You got yours and i got mine | |
| When he turned sixteen | |
| They said he could drive | |
| When he turned eighteen they said he could die | |
| When he turned twenty one he could buy rum | |
| But no one ever taught him | |
| How things were done | |
| Then an angel appeared inside his head | |
| She said boy do you think | |
| You' re realty better off dead | |
| He don' t know he just shook his heed | |
| chorus | |
| ' cause he thought the day that he died | |
| Would be a normal day for the people on the other side | |
| He thought that the day that he died | |
| Would be a normal day for the people on the other side | |
| But memories come down and me once again | |
| Caught without an umbrella | |
| But time was a matter of velocity | |
| In this age of information and technology | |
| He would cry in the shower | |
| Put his face in a towel hot from the dryer | |
| Then he sat down and wrote a note to his mom | |
| When all is said and done | |
| Can i still be your son | |
| Because manhood is so elusive | |
| And respect is so exclusive | |
| And i got a daddy to prove it | |
| I think i' ll never get to shake it and move | |
| Then he tied a rope around his neck | |
| Looked in the mirror and said what the heck | |
| I' m gonna bring the whole roof down with me | |
| And then he jumped | |
| chorus | |
| ' come in vernon' | |
| But halt way down | |
| He heard what the angel said | |
| And he realized he really didn' t want to be dead | |
| He landed with a thump his head was reeling | |
| Layin in a lump looked up at the ceiling | |
| And saw that the rope... had broke | |
| Well he failed at the only thing | |
| That he thought he couldn' t fail at | |
| That was takin' his own life | |
| And he said' i kinda like livin' | |
| He could feel his heart makin a boom | |
| Sounded like music in the next room | |
| Music in the next room | |
| He said ' it' s time for a celebration' | |
| Felt his hands looked at his face | |
| Lifted the rope off his throat, ' i ain' t such a disgrace.' | |
| He said manhood is so elusive and respect is so exclusive | |
| And i gotta daddy to prove, that some people never get to | |
| Shake it and move. | |
| chorus | |
| And he knew that the day that he tried | |
| Was not a normal day for the people | |
| And memories come down and me once again | |
| Am caught without an umbrella |
| zuò cí : Forman, Franti | |
| Memories come down and me once again | |
| Caught without an umbrella | |
| Memories come down and me once again | |
| Caught without an umbrella | |
| Well it was not that he was particularly | |
| Suicidal he just didn' t care wether he lived or died though | |
| It was just a matter of time | |
| You got yours and i got mine | |
| When he turned sixteen | |
| They said he could drive | |
| When he turned eighteen they said he could die | |
| When he turned twenty one he could buy rum | |
| But no one ever taught him | |
| How things were done | |
| Then an angel appeared inside his head | |
| She said boy do you think | |
| You' re realty better off dead | |
| He don' t know he just shook his heed | |
| chorus | |
| ' cause he thought the day that he died | |
| Would be a normal day for the people on the other side | |
| He thought that the day that he died | |
| Would be a normal day for the people on the other side | |
| But memories come down and me once again | |
| Caught without an umbrella | |
| But time was a matter of velocity | |
| In this age of information and technology | |
| He would cry in the shower | |
| Put his face in a towel hot from the dryer | |
| Then he sat down and wrote a note to his mom | |
| When all is said and done | |
| Can i still be your son | |
| Because manhood is so elusive | |
| And respect is so exclusive | |
| And i got a daddy to prove it | |
| I think i' ll never get to shake it and move | |
| Then he tied a rope around his neck | |
| Looked in the mirror and said what the heck | |
| I' m gonna bring the whole roof down with me | |
| And then he jumped | |
| chorus | |
| ' come in vernon' | |
| But halt way down | |
| He heard what the angel said | |
| And he realized he really didn' t want to be dead | |
| He landed with a thump his head was reeling | |
| Layin in a lump looked up at the ceiling | |
| And saw that the rope... had broke | |
| Well he failed at the only thing | |
| That he thought he couldn' t fail at | |
| That was takin' his own life | |
| And he said' i kinda like livin' | |
| He could feel his heart makin a boom | |
| Sounded like music in the next room | |
| Music in the next room | |
| He said ' it' s time for a celebration' | |
| Felt his hands looked at his face | |
| Lifted the rope off his throat, ' i ain' t such a disgrace.' | |
| He said manhood is so elusive and respect is so exclusive | |
| And i gotta daddy to prove, that some people never get to | |
| Shake it and move. | |
| chorus | |
| And he knew that the day that he tried | |
| Was not a normal day for the people | |
| And memories come down and me once again | |
| Am caught without an umbrella |
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