| Song | Deep Kick |
| Artist | Red Hot Chili Peppers |
| Album | One Hot Minute |
| [ti:deep kick] | |
| [ar:red hot chili peppers] | |
| [al:one hot minute] | |
| [offset:-100] | |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Flea, Kiedis, Navarro, Smith |
| [00:14.61] | It started when we were little kids |
| [00:17.69] | Free spirits but already tormented by our own hands |
| [00:21.76] | Given to us by our parents |
| [00:24.88] | We got together and wrote on desks |
| [00:26.92] | And slept in laundry rooms near snowy mountains |
| [00:31.16] | And slipped through whatever cracks we can find |
| [00:34.09] | Minds altered |
| [00:35.33] | We didn't falter in portraying hysterical and tragic characters |
| [00:40.77] | In a smog filled universe |
| [00:43.38] | We loved the dirty city |
| [00:46.09] | And the journeys away from it |
| [00:48.76] | We had not yet been or seen our friends, selves |
| [00:52.70] | Chase tails round and round in downward spiral |
| [00:56.44] | Leaving trail of irretrievable vital life juice behind |
| [01:01.54] | Still the brothers blood comrades partner family cuzz was impenetrable |
| [01:07.86] | And we lived inside it laughing with no clothes |
| [01:11.65] | And everything experimental 'till death was upon us |
| [01:16.09] | In our face mortality and lots of things seemed futile then |
| [01:22.14] | But love and music can save us and did |
| [01:26.37] | While the giant grey monster grew more poisoned and volatile around us |
| [01:31.77] | Jaws clamping down and spewing ugly shit around |
| [01:36.43] | Nothing is the same so we keep moving |
| [01:42.27] | We keep moving |
| [02:16.61] | Went off and got some hair cuts |
| [02:18.46] | Lookin' wild and got all drugged up |
| [02:20.45] | Hopped a train into the night |
| [02:22.32] | Got a ride with a transvestite |
| [02:24.32] | Two boys in San Francisco |
| [02:28.58] | Blasted off in a bart bathroom |
| [02:30.66] | Those coppers woke us up |
| [02:32.68] | Motherfuckers woke us up |
| [02:35.00] | Two young brothers on a hover craft |
| [02:51.37] | Telepathics love and belly laughs |
| [03:07.54] | Storm the stage of universal |
| [03:09.44] | Slim shine talk box go subversal |
| [03:11.43] | Papa's proud and so he sent us |
| [03:13.39] | Pounding hearts full and relentless |
| [03:15.60] | Two boys in London, England |
| [03:19.68] | Climbing out of hostel windows |
| [03:21.68] | Wearing gear so out but in though |
| [03:23.99] | Come on kid and do the no no |
| [03:26.37] | Two young brothers on a hover craft, yeah |
| [03:33.90] | Telepathics, love and belly laughs, oh yeah |
| [04:23.88] | Oh shit |
| [04:40.12] | We went to Fairfax High School |
| [04:41.75] | Jumped off buildings into their pools |
| [04:43.87] | We'd sit down and grease at canters |
| [04:45.78] | Run like hell they can't catch us |
| [04:47.84] | Two boys in L.A. proper |
| [04:51.96] | Stealin' anything that we could |
| [04:53.91] | Gotta sneak into the starwood |
| [04:55.93] | Gotta peak into the deep good |
| [05:07.22] | I remember ten years ago |
| [05:13.44] | In Hollywood we did some good |
| [05:20.56] | And we did some real bad stuff |
| [05:25.45] | But the butthole surfers said |
| [05:31.50] | It's better to regret something you did than something you didn't do |
| [05:41.68] | Yeah, we were young |
| [05:46.66] | We were looking, looking, looking for the deep kick |
| [05:57.88] | Yeah, seen 'em come, 'em go seen, gettin' close to you |
| ti: deep kick | |
| ar: red hot chili peppers | |
| al: one hot minute | |
| offset: 100 | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Flea, Kiedis, Navarro, Smith |
| [00:14.61] | It started when we were little kids |
| [00:17.69] | Free spirits but already tormented by our own hands |
| [00:21.76] | Given to us by our parents |
| [00:24.88] | We got together and wrote on desks |
| [00:26.92] | And slept in laundry rooms near snowy mountains |
| [00:31.16] | And slipped through whatever cracks we can find |
| [00:34.09] | Minds altered |
| [00:35.33] | We didn' t falter in portraying hysterical and tragic characters |
| [00:40.77] | In a smog filled universe |
| [00:43.38] | We loved the dirty city |
| [00:46.09] | And the journeys away from it |
| [00:48.76] | We had not yet been or seen our friends, selves |
| [00:52.70] | Chase tails round and round in downward spiral |
| [00:56.44] | Leaving trail of irretrievable vital life juice behind |
| [01:01.54] | Still the brothers blood comrades partner family cuzz was impenetrable |
| [01:07.86] | And we lived inside it laughing with no clothes |
| [01:11.65] | And everything experimental ' till death was upon us |
| [01:16.09] | In our face mortality and lots of things seemed futile then |
| [01:22.14] | But love and music can save us and did |
| [01:26.37] | While the giant grey monster grew more poisoned and volatile around us |
| [01:31.77] | Jaws clamping down and spewing ugly shit around |
| [01:36.43] | Nothing is the same so we keep moving |
| [01:42.27] | We keep moving |
| [02:16.61] | Went off and got some hair cuts |
| [02:18.46] | Lookin' wild and got all drugged up |
| [02:20.45] | Hopped a train into the night |
| [02:22.32] | Got a ride with a transvestite |
| [02:24.32] | Two boys in San Francisco |
| [02:28.58] | Blasted off in a bart bathroom |
| [02:30.66] | Those coppers woke us up |
| [02:32.68] | Motherfuckers woke us up |
| [02:35.00] | Two young brothers on a hover craft |
| [02:51.37] | Telepathics love and belly laughs |
| [03:07.54] | Storm the stage of universal |
| [03:09.44] | Slim shine talk box go subversal |
| [03:11.43] | Papa' s proud and so he sent us |
| [03:13.39] | Pounding hearts full and relentless |
| [03:15.60] | Two boys in London, England |
| [03:19.68] | Climbing out of hostel windows |
| [03:21.68] | Wearing gear so out but in though |
| [03:23.99] | Come on kid and do the no no |
| [03:26.37] | Two young brothers on a hover craft, yeah |
| [03:33.90] | Telepathics, love and belly laughs, oh yeah |
| [04:23.88] | Oh shit |
| [04:40.12] | We went to Fairfax High School |
| [04:41.75] | Jumped off buildings into their pools |
| [04:43.87] | We' d sit down and grease at canters |
| [04:45.78] | Run like hell they can' t catch us |
| [04:47.84] | Two boys in L. A. proper |
| [04:51.96] | Stealin' anything that we could |
| [04:53.91] | Gotta sneak into the starwood |
| [04:55.93] | Gotta peak into the deep good |
| [05:07.22] | I remember ten years ago |
| [05:13.44] | In Hollywood we did some good |
| [05:20.56] | And we did some real bad stuff |
| [05:25.45] | But the butthole surfers said |
| [05:31.50] | It' s better to regret something you did than something you didn' t do |
| [05:41.68] | Yeah, we were young |
| [05:46.66] | We were looking, looking, looking for the deep kick |
| [05:57.88] | Yeah, seen ' em come, ' em go seen, gettin' close to you |