Song | You Can Call Me Leisure |
Artist | The Beautiful South |
Album | Painting It Red |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray |
[00:00.351] | 作词 : Heaton, Rotheray |
[00:01.55] | Artist:beautiful south |
[00:04.40] | Songs Title:you can call me leisure |
[00:07.15] | |
[00:13.76] | You look a younger more beautiful version of death |
[00:25.80] | But I'm scared to hold you close or smell your breath |
[00:30.84] | Now your body's facing east your heart is west |
[00:36.34] | And you can call me leisure and I can call you rest |
[00:41.59] | |
[00:47.03] | We can't stop thinking that we should've guessed |
[00:52.03] | We should've held you closer to our chest |
[00:57.10] | 'Cos our shoulders were put there for that test |
[01:02.28] | Now you can call me leisure and I can call you rest |
[01:13.38] | Well you certainly jumped the red at treasure chest |
[01:18.59] | Your joyride didn't feel bad enough to confess |
[01:23.21] | Till you placed the lemming on this family crest |
[01:28.93] | And you can call me leisure, the donor of poor measure |
[01:33.93] | The scalpel of all pleasure, I'll call you rest |
[01:42.80] | It's what we thought God gave us shoulders for |
[01:52.95] | Not to shrug in self pity or to ignore |
[02:03.32] | Instead the helpless ration chances to the poor |
[02:08.45] | We pick your weightless body up from the floor |
[02:13.96] | We pick your weightless body up from the floor |
[02:23.58] | All the minutes, and the hours that you caressed |
[02:33.40] | Have been taken to a place that you thought best |
[02:38.65] | If it's heaven or it's hell you're still well blessed |
[02:44.52] | And I shall get my own back when I can call you rest |
[02:49.21] | Well you certainly jumped the red at treasure chest |
[02:59.27] | |
[03:00.23] | Your joyride didn't feel bad enough to confess |
[03:04.92] | Till you placed the lemming on this family crest |
[03:10.54] | And you can call me leisure, the donor of poor measure |
[03:14.98] | The scalpel of all pleasure, I'll call you rest |
[03:24.05] | It's what we thought God gave us shoulders for |
[03:34.17] | Not to shrug in self pity or to ignore |
[03:45.11] | Instead the helpless ration chances to the poor |
[03:48.98] | We pick your weightless body up from the floor |
[03:55.55] | We pick your weightless body up from the floor |
[04:02.42] | Up from the floor, up from the floor, up from the floor |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray |
[00:00.351] | zuò cí : Heaton, Rotheray |
[00:01.55] | Artist: beautiful south |
[00:04.40] | Songs Title: you can call me leisure |
[00:07.15] | |
[00:13.76] | You look a younger more beautiful version of death |
[00:25.80] | But I' m scared to hold you close or smell your breath |
[00:30.84] | Now your body' s facing east your heart is west |
[00:36.34] | And you can call me leisure and I can call you rest |
[00:41.59] | |
[00:47.03] | We can' t stop thinking that we should' ve guessed |
[00:52.03] | We should' ve held you closer to our chest |
[00:57.10] | ' Cos our shoulders were put there for that test |
[01:02.28] | Now you can call me leisure and I can call you rest |
[01:13.38] | Well you certainly jumped the red at treasure chest |
[01:18.59] | Your joyride didn' t feel bad enough to confess |
[01:23.21] | Till you placed the lemming on this family crest |
[01:28.93] | And you can call me leisure, the donor of poor measure |
[01:33.93] | The scalpel of all pleasure, I' ll call you rest |
[01:42.80] | It' s what we thought God gave us shoulders for |
[01:52.95] | Not to shrug in self pity or to ignore |
[02:03.32] | Instead the helpless ration chances to the poor |
[02:08.45] | We pick your weightless body up from the floor |
[02:13.96] | We pick your weightless body up from the floor |
[02:23.58] | All the minutes, and the hours that you caressed |
[02:33.40] | Have been taken to a place that you thought best |
[02:38.65] | If it' s heaven or it' s hell you' re still well blessed |
[02:44.52] | And I shall get my own back when I can call you rest |
[02:49.21] | Well you certainly jumped the red at treasure chest |
[02:59.27] | |
[03:00.23] | Your joyride didn' t feel bad enough to confess |
[03:04.92] | Till you placed the lemming on this family crest |
[03:10.54] | And you can call me leisure, the donor of poor measure |
[03:14.98] | The scalpel of all pleasure, I' ll call you rest |
[03:24.05] | It' s what we thought God gave us shoulders for |
[03:34.17] | Not to shrug in self pity or to ignore |
[03:45.11] | Instead the helpless ration chances to the poor |
[03:48.98] | We pick your weightless body up from the floor |
[03:55.55] | We pick your weightless body up from the floor |
[04:02.42] | Up from the floor, up from the floor, up from the floor |