Song | Psycho Street |
Artist | Richard Thompson |
Album | Rumor And Sigh |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Thompson | |
A man sits down to write a letter, but instead he writes a book | |
The book begins, Dear Sir, I don't know if you're interested, but | |
Your wife is a whore... | |
A man gets on a train and proceeds to take all his clothes off | |
He begins to play with himself-and he says, | |
In my country, this is definitely not offensive... | |
A man pours petrol through his neighbour's letterbox and throws in a match | |
Soon the house isengulfed in flames | |
As the neighbors jump | |
From the upstairs window he films the whole thing on video | |
He plays it back to them later in hospital | |
Things have been pretty dull | |
At home without you, he says... | |
A man pushes a lawnmower two hundred miles on his knees | |
To the tomb of the unknown gardener | |
Great One, he cries, | |
I have done my penance | |
I bring my offering | |
Grant me-grant me- | |
Pest-free roses | |
CHORUS | |
Psycho Street, frinedly people down on | |
Psycho Street, good neighbours | |
Down on Psycho Street | |
If you need a hand, need a friend, we understand | |
If you need a pal, we'll be there, any how | |
Psycho Street | |
A man stakes his neighbour's ct to the barbecue | |
And turns on the gas | |
now are you going to talk he says, | |
Or am I going to have to get nasty... | |
A man has an inflatable doll made that looks exactly like his wife | |
He murders his wife, dissolves her body in acid, and marries the doll | |
Three years later he leaves her | |
For another doll... | |
A man hands his son a brick and says, son, | |
Throw this brick through the greenhouse next door | |
The boy does | |
The boy next door throws one back | |
It hits the man on the head and mortally wounds him | |
Ah well, he says as his lifeblood trickles away, | |
Boys will be boys... | |
A thoughtful woman sends her best friend a parcel | |
Inside, it says, is a free sample | |
Full body beauty treatment, but it really contains acids and chemicalls | |
When her friend tries it, her hair falls out, | |
Her face is wrinkled and her body scarred | |
The thoughtful turns to her husband and winks, and says. | |
Pre-emptive strike | |
CHORUS |
zuo ci : Thompson | |
A man sits down to write a letter, but instead he writes a book | |
The book begins, Dear Sir, I don' t know if you' re interested, but | |
Your wife is a whore... | |
A man gets on a train and proceeds to take all his clothes off | |
He begins to play with himselfand he says, | |
In my country, this is definitely not offensive... | |
A man pours petrol through his neighbour' s letterbox and throws in a match | |
Soon the house isengulfed in flames | |
As the neighbors jump | |
From the upstairs window he films the whole thing on video | |
He plays it back to them later in hospital | |
Things have been pretty dull | |
At home without you, he says... | |
A man pushes a lawnmower two hundred miles on his knees | |
To the tomb of the unknown gardener | |
Great One, he cries, | |
I have done my penance | |
I bring my offering | |
Grant megrant me | |
Pestfree roses | |
CHORUS | |
Psycho Street, frinedly people down on | |
Psycho Street, good neighbours | |
Down on Psycho Street | |
If you need a hand, need a friend, we understand | |
If you need a pal, we' ll be there, any how | |
Psycho Street | |
A man stakes his neighbour' s ct to the barbecue | |
And turns on the gas | |
now are you going to talk he says, | |
Or am I going to have to get nasty... | |
A man has an inflatable doll made that looks exactly like his wife | |
He murders his wife, dissolves her body in acid, and marries the doll | |
Three years later he leaves her | |
For another doll... | |
A man hands his son a brick and says, son, | |
Throw this brick through the greenhouse next door | |
The boy does | |
The boy next door throws one back | |
It hits the man on the head and mortally wounds him | |
Ah well, he says as his lifeblood trickles away, | |
Boys will be boys... | |
A thoughtful woman sends her best friend a parcel | |
Inside, it says, is a free sample | |
Full body beauty treatment, but it really contains acids and chemicalls | |
When her friend tries it, her hair falls out, | |
Her face is wrinkled and her body scarred | |
The thoughtful turns to her husband and winks, and says. | |
Preemptive strike | |
CHORUS |
zuò cí : Thompson | |
A man sits down to write a letter, but instead he writes a book | |
The book begins, Dear Sir, I don' t know if you' re interested, but | |
Your wife is a whore... | |
A man gets on a train and proceeds to take all his clothes off | |
He begins to play with himselfand he says, | |
In my country, this is definitely not offensive... | |
A man pours petrol through his neighbour' s letterbox and throws in a match | |
Soon the house isengulfed in flames | |
As the neighbors jump | |
From the upstairs window he films the whole thing on video | |
He plays it back to them later in hospital | |
Things have been pretty dull | |
At home without you, he says... | |
A man pushes a lawnmower two hundred miles on his knees | |
To the tomb of the unknown gardener | |
Great One, he cries, | |
I have done my penance | |
I bring my offering | |
Grant megrant me | |
Pestfree roses | |
CHORUS | |
Psycho Street, frinedly people down on | |
Psycho Street, good neighbours | |
Down on Psycho Street | |
If you need a hand, need a friend, we understand | |
If you need a pal, we' ll be there, any how | |
Psycho Street | |
A man stakes his neighbour' s ct to the barbecue | |
And turns on the gas | |
now are you going to talk he says, | |
Or am I going to have to get nasty... | |
A man has an inflatable doll made that looks exactly like his wife | |
He murders his wife, dissolves her body in acid, and marries the doll | |
Three years later he leaves her | |
For another doll... | |
A man hands his son a brick and says, son, | |
Throw this brick through the greenhouse next door | |
The boy does | |
The boy next door throws one back | |
It hits the man on the head and mortally wounds him | |
Ah well, he says as his lifeblood trickles away, | |
Boys will be boys... | |
A thoughtful woman sends her best friend a parcel | |
Inside, it says, is a free sample | |
Full body beauty treatment, but it really contains acids and chemicalls | |
When her friend tries it, her hair falls out, | |
Her face is wrinkled and her body scarred | |
The thoughtful turns to her husband and winks, and says. | |
Preemptive strike | |
CHORUS |