Song | Southend On Sea (2006 Remastered Version) |
Artist | Mark Eitzel |
Album | 60 Watt Silver Lining |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : | |
This summer the sun was a shotgun pointed down at me | |
And I was just another ugly American melting in the heat | |
Watching the stagnant ocean breathe painfully | |
It only wants to drag you down by your feet | |
No one swimming in the water | |
No sharks, no eels, no little life boats | |
Just a history lesson and some two bit Victorian ghosts | |
Who do a turn at the pirate ship | |
singing, “It's A Small World After All” | |
Either you laugh at it, baby | |
Or you hit a brick wall | |
You said to me | |
“You're from California | |
and you laugh too easily” | |
You said to me | |
“You just let things happen | |
that are killing me” | |
We're like whitefish beached all day on hot parking lots | |
Waiting for the summer parade to sadly drift by | |
Melancholy floats filled with suicides and drooping paper flowers | |
A defeated army and no wind to blow away the smell of surrender | |
There was '50s nostalgia and horrifying Flintstone characters | |
Living memorials to wasted days and wasted bitter nights | |
And everyone on the promenade participates in your silence | |
Cause I'm always wrong, baby, and you're always right | |
You said to me | |
“You're from California | |
and you're as dumb as can be” | |
You said to me | |
“Are you the Scarecrow, the Tin Man | |
or are you Dorothy” | |
You said to me | |
“I'm beginning to think that you're | |
a part of the enemy” | |
You said to me | |
“If I was drowning would you save me | |
from Southend-on-Sea” | |
From Southend-on-Sea | |
There was a chamber of horrors | |
and it was packed with onlookers | |
Wax figured day trippers being tortured | |
Worse than their crimes deserved | |
And there I was in a stranglehold spinning out | |
from your nightmare | |
And my life with you was a black cloud hanging in the air | |
And you said to me | |
“You're from California | |
and you lie too easily” | |
You said to me | |
“Did you really think that this was | |
going to set my heart free” | |
You said to me | |
“I'm beginning to think that you're | |
a part of the enemy” | |
Part of the enemy | |
You said to me, | |
“If I was drowning would you save me | |
from Southend-on-Sea” | |
From Southend-on-Sea |
zuo ci : | |
This summer the sun was a shotgun pointed down at me | |
And I was just another ugly American melting in the heat | |
Watching the stagnant ocean breathe painfully | |
It only wants to drag you down by your feet | |
No one swimming in the water | |
No sharks, no eels, no little life boats | |
Just a history lesson and some two bit Victorian ghosts | |
Who do a turn at the pirate ship | |
singing, " It' s A Small World After All" | |
Either you laugh at it, baby | |
Or you hit a brick wall | |
You said to me | |
" You' re from California | |
and you laugh too easily" | |
You said to me | |
" You just let things happen | |
that are killing me" | |
We' re like whitefish beached all day on hot parking lots | |
Waiting for the summer parade to sadly drift by | |
Melancholy floats filled with suicides and drooping paper flowers | |
A defeated army and no wind to blow away the smell of surrender | |
There was ' 50s nostalgia and horrifying Flintstone characters | |
Living memorials to wasted days and wasted bitter nights | |
And everyone on the promenade participates in your silence | |
Cause I' m always wrong, baby, and you' re always right | |
You said to me | |
" You' re from California | |
and you' re as dumb as can be" | |
You said to me | |
" Are you the Scarecrow, the Tin Man | |
or are you Dorothy" | |
You said to me | |
" I' m beginning to think that you' re | |
a part of the enemy" | |
You said to me | |
" If I was drowning would you save me | |
from SouthendonSea" | |
From SouthendonSea | |
There was a chamber of horrors | |
and it was packed with onlookers | |
Wax figured day trippers being tortured | |
Worse than their crimes deserved | |
And there I was in a stranglehold spinning out | |
from your nightmare | |
And my life with you was a black cloud hanging in the air | |
And you said to me | |
" You' re from California | |
and you lie too easily" | |
You said to me | |
" Did you really think that this was | |
going to set my heart free" | |
You said to me | |
" I' m beginning to think that you' re | |
a part of the enemy" | |
Part of the enemy | |
You said to me, | |
" If I was drowning would you save me | |
from SouthendonSea" | |
From SouthendonSea |
zuò cí : | |
This summer the sun was a shotgun pointed down at me | |
And I was just another ugly American melting in the heat | |
Watching the stagnant ocean breathe painfully | |
It only wants to drag you down by your feet | |
No one swimming in the water | |
No sharks, no eels, no little life boats | |
Just a history lesson and some two bit Victorian ghosts | |
Who do a turn at the pirate ship | |
singing, " It' s A Small World After All" | |
Either you laugh at it, baby | |
Or you hit a brick wall | |
You said to me | |
" You' re from California | |
and you laugh too easily" | |
You said to me | |
" You just let things happen | |
that are killing me" | |
We' re like whitefish beached all day on hot parking lots | |
Waiting for the summer parade to sadly drift by | |
Melancholy floats filled with suicides and drooping paper flowers | |
A defeated army and no wind to blow away the smell of surrender | |
There was ' 50s nostalgia and horrifying Flintstone characters | |
Living memorials to wasted days and wasted bitter nights | |
And everyone on the promenade participates in your silence | |
Cause I' m always wrong, baby, and you' re always right | |
You said to me | |
" You' re from California | |
and you' re as dumb as can be" | |
You said to me | |
" Are you the Scarecrow, the Tin Man | |
or are you Dorothy" | |
You said to me | |
" I' m beginning to think that you' re | |
a part of the enemy" | |
You said to me | |
" If I was drowning would you save me | |
from SouthendonSea" | |
From SouthendonSea | |
There was a chamber of horrors | |
and it was packed with onlookers | |
Wax figured day trippers being tortured | |
Worse than their crimes deserved | |
And there I was in a stranglehold spinning out | |
from your nightmare | |
And my life with you was a black cloud hanging in the air | |
And you said to me | |
" You' re from California | |
and you lie too easily" | |
You said to me | |
" Did you really think that this was | |
going to set my heart free" | |
You said to me | |
" I' m beginning to think that you' re | |
a part of the enemy" | |
Part of the enemy | |
You said to me, | |
" If I was drowning would you save me | |
from SouthendonSea" | |
From SouthendonSea |