Song | Cannibal's Hymn |
Artist | Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds |
Album | Abattoir Blues/The Lyre of Orpheus |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cave | |
You have a heart and | |
I have a key | |
Lie back and let me unlock you | |
Those heathens you hang with down by the sea | |
All they want to do is defrock you | |
I know a river, where we can dream | |
It will swell up, burst it's banks, babe, and rock you | |
But if you're gonna dine with them cannibals | |
Sooner or later, darling, you're gonna get eaten | |
But I'm glad you've come around here with your animals | |
And your heart that is bruised but unbeaten | |
And beating like a drum | |
I will sit like a bird on a fence | |
Sing you songs with a happy ending | |
Swoop down and tell you that it don't make sense | |
To attack the very thing you're defending | |
Didn't I just buy that dress for you? | |
That pink paper pinafore that you keep mending | |
Well, if you're gonna dine with the cannibals | |
Sooner or later, darling, you're gonna get eaten | |
But I'm glad you've come around here with your animals | |
And your heart that is banging and beating | |
And banging like a gong | |
I can see that they've hurt you, dear | |
Here is some moonlight to cloak us | |
And I will never desert you here | |
Unpetaled among the crocus | |
Allow me, my love, to allay your fear | |
As I swim, in and out of focus | |
But if you're gonna dine with the cannibals | |
Sooner or later, darling, you're gonna get eaten | |
But I'm glad you've come around here with your animals | |
And your heart that is bruised but bleating | |
And bleeding like a lamb | |
Banging like a gong | |
Beating like a drum |
zuo ci : Cave | |
You have a heart and | |
I have a key | |
Lie back and let me unlock you | |
Those heathens you hang with down by the sea | |
All they want to do is defrock you | |
I know a river, where we can dream | |
It will swell up, burst it' s banks, babe, and rock you | |
But if you' re gonna dine with them cannibals | |
Sooner or later, darling, you' re gonna get eaten | |
But I' m glad you' ve come around here with your animals | |
And your heart that is bruised but unbeaten | |
And beating like a drum | |
I will sit like a bird on a fence | |
Sing you songs with a happy ending | |
Swoop down and tell you that it don' t make sense | |
To attack the very thing you' re defending | |
Didn' t I just buy that dress for you? | |
That pink paper pinafore that you keep mending | |
Well, if you' re gonna dine with the cannibals | |
Sooner or later, darling, you' re gonna get eaten | |
But I' m glad you' ve come around here with your animals | |
And your heart that is banging and beating | |
And banging like a gong | |
I can see that they' ve hurt you, dear | |
Here is some moonlight to cloak us | |
And I will never desert you here | |
Unpetaled among the crocus | |
Allow me, my love, to allay your fear | |
As I swim, in and out of focus | |
But if you' re gonna dine with the cannibals | |
Sooner or later, darling, you' re gonna get eaten | |
But I' m glad you' ve come around here with your animals | |
And your heart that is bruised but bleating | |
And bleeding like a lamb | |
Banging like a gong | |
Beating like a drum |
zuò cí : Cave | |
You have a heart and | |
I have a key | |
Lie back and let me unlock you | |
Those heathens you hang with down by the sea | |
All they want to do is defrock you | |
I know a river, where we can dream | |
It will swell up, burst it' s banks, babe, and rock you | |
But if you' re gonna dine with them cannibals | |
Sooner or later, darling, you' re gonna get eaten | |
But I' m glad you' ve come around here with your animals | |
And your heart that is bruised but unbeaten | |
And beating like a drum | |
I will sit like a bird on a fence | |
Sing you songs with a happy ending | |
Swoop down and tell you that it don' t make sense | |
To attack the very thing you' re defending | |
Didn' t I just buy that dress for you? | |
That pink paper pinafore that you keep mending | |
Well, if you' re gonna dine with the cannibals | |
Sooner or later, darling, you' re gonna get eaten | |
But I' m glad you' ve come around here with your animals | |
And your heart that is banging and beating | |
And banging like a gong | |
I can see that they' ve hurt you, dear | |
Here is some moonlight to cloak us | |
And I will never desert you here | |
Unpetaled among the crocus | |
Allow me, my love, to allay your fear | |
As I swim, in and out of focus | |
But if you' re gonna dine with the cannibals | |
Sooner or later, darling, you' re gonna get eaten | |
But I' m glad you' ve come around here with your animals | |
And your heart that is bruised but bleating | |
And bleeding like a lamb | |
Banging like a gong | |
Beating like a drum |