[00:00.00] 作词 : Robert Spragg
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Piers Marsh/Robert Spragg/Gian Mario Tonin/Earol Thompson
[00:11.88]"For whatever reason you refuse to feel this space we're in,
[00:13.23]To know its insanity, really know it,
[00:13.98]Whatever your particular anaesthetic is, that you hold onto so desperately,
[00:16.08]The thing I mean that makes you think you know who you are,
[00:17.34]Whatever that thing is that you allow to keep you sane,
[00:18.48]Your ace in your hole,
[00:19.47]The psyche that keeps you from trying to guess what your pimp has in store for you,
[00:21.27]Whatever keeps you from screaming out at this very moment in absolute and sheer horror,
[00:23.34]Whatever you **** your brain with, whatever that is
[00:24.36]Whatever that is,
[00:24.72]It's a lie,
[00:25.62]It's a lie."
[00:26.10]She spends too much time with herself every night
[00:27.78]Just fooling around with her fears.
[00:28.68]In the morning she mourns the decline of her mind
[00:30.54]Drowning in a bottle of beer.
[00:31.50]It's too dangerous just to think about what she might have been
[00:33.12]If she'd sung for salvation, if she'd danced on her dreams.
[00:38.16]But there's gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow
[00:41.55]'Cos tonight she's gonna blow it all away
[00:42.45]Lord, she feels so twisted, She ain't ever gonna fix it,
[00:45.09]She's just waiting for the light to ******ne on a brand new day.
[00:46.20]An' he don't know if he's a communist, a hedonist or a whore
[00:52.20]Spent too much time ridin' on a white line to find the door
[00:57.66]An' if he did and he opened it, he'd find those letters in the hall
[01:05.76]But he's too blind to read between the lines
[01:08.73]'Cos the writing's on the wall.
[01:11.43]There's gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow
[01:18.45]'Cos tonight he's gonna blow it all away
[01:22.62]Lord, he feels so twisted, he ain't ever gonna fix it,
[01:31.38]He's just waiting for the light to ******ne on a brand new day.
[01:49.47](Let that light ******ne awhile,
[01:50.55]Grand old oprie lights are on, Hank Williams on the juke box, we all comin' home tonight.
[02:04.62]I'll tell you dear...)
[02:04.98]I got Ecstasy, but I need some company
[02:10.77]You got that mystery; Lord I need a plan
[02:16.83]All I got is a compromise and a bag full of alibis
[02:22.20]Lord, as empty as the bottle of whiskey in my shaking hands.
[02:30.39]There's gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow
[02:37.53]'Cos tonight we're gonna blow it all away
[02:39.54]Lord we feel so twisted, we ain't ever gonna fix it,
[02:50.28]We're just waiting for the light to ******ne on a brand new day.
[02:54.57](One more time for the people)
[03:16.35]There's gonna be peace in the valley tomorrow
[03:23.13]'Cos tonight, we're gonna blow it all away
[03:37.35]You know we feel so ****ing twisted, we ain't ever gonna fix it
[03:42.84]We're just waiting for the light to ******ne on a brand new day. (x3)
[03:45.48](Now's the time for you to get right and repent)