Song | If You Could Save Yourself (You'd Save Us All) |
Artist | Ween |
Album | Quebec |
作词 : Ween | |
On a free ride home from the embassy | |
I saw the governor, and his lover holding hands | |
When I got to my place, | |
I emptied my suitcase | |
And opened the windows wide | |
If you could save yourself, you'd save us all | |
Is that what you called me for, is that why you're knocking on my door? | |
The time I've spent, working myself to death | |
Thought that's what you wanted | |
I thought you needed my help | |
To make it good again, to make us strong | |
To make you happy, to push you along | |
And gain some respect, to be thrown a crumb | |
I was on my knees, when you knocked me down | |
The wheels fell off, the bottom dropped out | |
The checks all bounced, | |
I came in your mouth | |
Your mother came calling but there was no one around | |
The trash caught fire when the leaves turned brown | |
The vultures were circling when the circus left town | |
I left you a note but | |
I wrote it in disappearing ink | |
If you could save yourself, you'd save us all | |
Is that what you called me for, is that why you're knocking on my door? | |
The time I've spent, working myself to death | |
Thought that's what you wanted | |
I thought you needed my help | |
To make it good again, to make us strong | |
To make you happy, to push you along | |
And gain some respect, to be thrown a crumb | |
I was on my knees, when you knocked me down |
zuò cí : Ween | |
On a free ride home from the embassy | |
I saw the governor, and his lover holding hands | |
When I got to my place, | |
I emptied my suitcase | |
And opened the windows wide | |
If you could save yourself, you' d save us all | |
Is that what you called me for, is that why you' re knocking on my door? | |
The time I' ve spent, working myself to death | |
Thought that' s what you wanted | |
I thought you needed my help | |
To make it good again, to make us strong | |
To make you happy, to push you along | |
And gain some respect, to be thrown a crumb | |
I was on my knees, when you knocked me down | |
The wheels fell off, the bottom dropped out | |
The checks all bounced, | |
I came in your mouth | |
Your mother came calling but there was no one around | |
The trash caught fire when the leaves turned brown | |
The vultures were circling when the circus left town | |
I left you a note but | |
I wrote it in disappearing ink | |
If you could save yourself, you' d save us all | |
Is that what you called me for, is that why you' re knocking on my door? | |
The time I' ve spent, working myself to death | |
Thought that' s what you wanted | |
I thought you needed my help | |
To make it good again, to make us strong | |
To make you happy, to push you along | |
And gain some respect, to be thrown a crumb | |
I was on my knees, when you knocked me down |