Euromad Lyrics

	作曲 : T Bone Burnett
	I went Euromad out on the road last fall
	Between the roman churches and the German music halls
	Were it not for Mr. Gordon and his fine distillery
	I might not have got this far it would be all the same to me
	I started in Bologna when I stepped between the lights
	I thought I'd lost my charisma my life flashed between my eyes
	The communists rejected me I didn't fit their plan
	And anyway I must assume there anti American
	It might have been Geneva in a darkened discotheque
	And though I met Sophia I still got it in the neck
	A journalist he spied on me like I always knew they would
	He wrote me off like a business trip I felt deeply misunderstood
	Or maybe it was Paris' blazing dignity and pride
	It's a city full of heiresses where I very nearly died
	I woke up in the circus with a whistling in my ears
	I'm ready for the antidote can you tell me what it is?
	I went Euromad out on the road last fall
	Between the roman churches and the German music halls
	Were it not for Mr. Gordon and his fine distillery
	I might have never made it through this Euromisery

	zuo qu : T Bone Burnett
	I went Euromad out on the road last fall
	Between the roman churches and the German music halls
	Were it not for Mr. Gordon and his fine distillery
	I might not have got this far it would be all the same to me
	I started in Bologna when I stepped between the lights
	I thought I' d lost my charisma my life flashed between my eyes
	The communists rejected me I didn' t fit their plan
	And anyway I must assume there anti American
	It might have been Geneva in a darkened discotheque
	And though I met Sophia I still got it in the neck
	A journalist he spied on me like I always knew they would
	He wrote me off like a business trip I felt deeply misunderstood
	Or maybe it was Paris' blazing dignity and pride
	It' s a city full of heiresses where I very nearly died
	I woke up in the circus with a whistling in my ears
	I' m ready for the antidote can you tell me what it is?
	I went Euromad out on the road last fall
	Between the roman churches and the German music halls
	Were it not for Mr. Gordon and his fine distillery
	I might have never made it through this Euromisery

	zuò qǔ : T Bone Burnett
	I went Euromad out on the road last fall
	Between the roman churches and the German music halls
	Were it not for Mr. Gordon and his fine distillery
	I might not have got this far it would be all the same to me
	I started in Bologna when I stepped between the lights
	I thought I' d lost my charisma my life flashed between my eyes
	The communists rejected me I didn' t fit their plan
	And anyway I must assume there anti American
	It might have been Geneva in a darkened discotheque
	And though I met Sophia I still got it in the neck
	A journalist he spied on me like I always knew they would
	He wrote me off like a business trip I felt deeply misunderstood
	Or maybe it was Paris' blazing dignity and pride
	It' s a city full of heiresses where I very nearly died
	I woke up in the circus with a whistling in my ears
	I' m ready for the antidote can you tell me what it is?
	I went Euromad out on the road last fall
	Between the roman churches and the German music halls
	Were it not for Mr. Gordon and his fine distillery
	I might have never made it through this Euromisery

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