Song | From Under The Covers |
Artist | The Beautiful South |
Album | Welcome To The Beautiful South |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Paul Heaton & Dave Rotheray |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Heaton, Rotheray |
[00:13.61] | It's six a.m. and even Big Ben |
[00:19.81] | Is trying to get his head down for a kip |
[00:25.58] | But no sooner is it down and it's on with dressing gown |
[00:31.33] | While this city very rarely loses grip |
[00:37.07] | But I have a friend who's never up by ten |
[00:43.32] | He's fast asleep with mouth open wide |
[00:49.14] | He's lost a lot of jobs but he's won a lot of friends |
[00:55.08] | And he says to me, he cannot tell the time |
[01:00.58] | It's seven a.m. and we're coughing up the phlegm |
[01:19.41] | Spitting out the taste of night before |
[01:23.59] | And we'll vomit and we'll choke just to climb their tatty rope |
[01:30.73] | Well, this city has its charm and its claw |
[01:35.53] | And he'll blame his clock or he'll say he's lost his socks |
[01:42.90] | And they'll tell you that he's been bitten by a snake |
[01:48.78] | His excuses are an art from the bottom of his heart |
[01:54.59] | And he thinks of them whenever he awakes |
[02:00.92] | It's eight a.m. and we're on the road again |
[02:18.99] | Racing for a placing at the top |
[02:23.55] | |
[02:24.80] | And says green for go for the people in the know |
[02:30.49] | But for the others all it says is red for stop |
[02:35.17] | |
[03:00.84] | It's cold and it's damp and they've dug him a grave |
[03:06.41] | And the ten fifteen merchant's still in bed |
[03:12.72] | And scrawled upon the headboard for the whole wide world to see |
[03:18.41] | Is 'Died In The Arms Of Big Ted' |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : Heaton, Rotheray |
[00:13.61] | It' s six a. m. and even Big Ben |
[00:19.81] | Is trying to get his head down for a kip |
[00:25.58] | But no sooner is it down and it' s on with dressing gown |
[00:31.33] | While this city very rarely loses grip |
[00:37.07] | But I have a friend who' s never up by ten |
[00:43.32] | He' s fast asleep with mouth open wide |
[00:49.14] | He' s lost a lot of jobs but he' s won a lot of friends |
[00:55.08] | And he says to me, he cannot tell the time |
[01:00.58] | It' s seven a. m. and we' re coughing up the phlegm |
[01:19.41] | Spitting out the taste of night before |
[01:23.59] | And we' ll vomit and we' ll choke just to climb their tatty rope |
[01:30.73] | Well, this city has its charm and its claw |
[01:35.53] | And he' ll blame his clock or he' ll say he' s lost his socks |
[01:42.90] | And they' ll tell you that he' s been bitten by a snake |
[01:48.78] | His excuses are an art from the bottom of his heart |
[01:54.59] | And he thinks of them whenever he awakes |
[02:00.92] | It' s eight a. m. and we' re on the road again |
[02:18.99] | Racing for a placing at the top |
[02:23.55] | |
[02:24.80] | And says green for go for the people in the know |
[02:30.49] | But for the others all it says is red for stop |
[02:35.17] | |
[03:00.84] | It' s cold and it' s damp and they' ve dug him a grave |
[03:06.41] | And the ten fifteen merchant' s still in bed |
[03:12.72] | And scrawled upon the headboard for the whole wide world to see |
[03:18.41] | Is ' Died In The Arms Of Big Ted' |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Paul Heaton Dave Rotheray |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : Heaton, Rotheray |
[00:13.61] | It' s six a. m. and even Big Ben |
[00:19.81] | Is trying to get his head down for a kip |
[00:25.58] | But no sooner is it down and it' s on with dressing gown |
[00:31.33] | While this city very rarely loses grip |
[00:37.07] | But I have a friend who' s never up by ten |
[00:43.32] | He' s fast asleep with mouth open wide |
[00:49.14] | He' s lost a lot of jobs but he' s won a lot of friends |
[00:55.08] | And he says to me, he cannot tell the time |
[01:00.58] | It' s seven a. m. and we' re coughing up the phlegm |
[01:19.41] | Spitting out the taste of night before |
[01:23.59] | And we' ll vomit and we' ll choke just to climb their tatty rope |
[01:30.73] | Well, this city has its charm and its claw |
[01:35.53] | And he' ll blame his clock or he' ll say he' s lost his socks |
[01:42.90] | And they' ll tell you that he' s been bitten by a snake |
[01:48.78] | His excuses are an art from the bottom of his heart |
[01:54.59] | And he thinks of them whenever he awakes |
[02:00.92] | It' s eight a. m. and we' re on the road again |
[02:18.99] | Racing for a placing at the top |
[02:23.55] | |
[02:24.80] | And says green for go for the people in the know |
[02:30.49] | But for the others all it says is red for stop |
[02:35.17] | |
[03:00.84] | It' s cold and it' s damp and they' ve dug him a grave |
[03:06.41] | And the ten fifteen merchant' s still in bed |
[03:12.72] | And scrawled upon the headboard for the whole wide world to see |
[03:18.41] | Is ' Died In The Arms Of Big Ted' |