| Song | Cleopatra Jones (2006 Remastered Version) |
| Artist | Mark Eitzel |
| Album | 60 Watt Silver Lining |
| 作词 : | |
| The people I was with said you were | |
| Nothing but a fag hag and a dope fiend | |
| But the song of your eyes | |
| Was of the loneliest woman I've ever seen | |
| We talked drunkenly at the bar | |
| I thought there's a sweetness here | |
| The world is missing | |
| You just got fired and now you're out | |
| High and drunk and celebrating | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| If they don't see you then they're blind | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Liquor and love and everything that's kind | |
| Always kind to strangers | |
| But you know enough never to look back | |
| You never know if they're about to | |
| Pour salt in the knife wound on your back | |
| People in this bar are all smiles | |
| But that doesn't mean they'll give you | |
| The air you need to breathe | |
| When the show's over | |
| They'll take a big part of you | |
| When they decide to leave | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| She can kung fu just like Hercules | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Leaves evil men on their knees | |
| Cleopatra only answers to a higher source from above | |
| A sensitivity to bright light | |
| And an unfounded belief in love | |
| And a soul a little bigger | |
| A little bigger than politeness can endure | |
| Lighter than air and harder to hold | |
| And much much bluer | |
| Much bluer | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Is in exile with a lot of class | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Teach me how to kick a little ass | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Scales of justice under her head wrap | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Crown of thorns, wears it like a nightcap |
| zuò cí : | |
| The people I was with said you were | |
| Nothing but a fag hag and a dope fiend | |
| But the song of your eyes | |
| Was of the loneliest woman I' ve ever seen | |
| We talked drunkenly at the bar | |
| I thought there' s a sweetness here | |
| The world is missing | |
| You just got fired and now you' re out | |
| High and drunk and celebrating | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| If they don' t see you then they' re blind | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Liquor and love and everything that' s kind | |
| Always kind to strangers | |
| But you know enough never to look back | |
| You never know if they' re about to | |
| Pour salt in the knife wound on your back | |
| People in this bar are all smiles | |
| But that doesn' t mean they' ll give you | |
| The air you need to breathe | |
| When the show' s over | |
| They' ll take a big part of you | |
| When they decide to leave | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| She can kung fu just like Hercules | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Leaves evil men on their knees | |
| Cleopatra only answers to a higher source from above | |
| A sensitivity to bright light | |
| And an unfounded belief in love | |
| And a soul a little bigger | |
| A little bigger than politeness can endure | |
| Lighter than air and harder to hold | |
| And much much bluer | |
| Much bluer | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Is in exile with a lot of class | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Teach me how to kick a little ass | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Scales of justice under her head wrap | |
| Cleopatra Jones | |
| Crown of thorns, wears it like a nightcap |