Beastie Lyrics

	作词 : Anderson
	From early days of infancy, through trembling years
	Of youth, long murky middle-age and final hours
	Long in the tooth, he is the hundred names of terror ---
	Creature you love the least. picture his name before
	You and exorcise the beast.
	He roved up and down through history --- spectre
	With tales to tell. in the darkness when the
	Campfire's dead --- to each his private hell. if you look
	Behind your shoulder as you feel his eyes to feast, you
	Can witness now the everchanging nature of the beast.
	Beastie
	If you wear a warmer sporran, you can keep the foe at
	Bay. you can pop those pills and visit some
	Psychiatrist who'll say --- there's nothing i can do
	For you, everywhere's a danger zone. i'd love to help
	Get rid of it, but i've got one of my own.
	There's a beast upon my shoulder and a fiend upon
	My back. feel his burning breath a heaving, smoke
	Oozing from his stack. and he moves beneath the
	Covers or he lies below the bed. he's the beast upon
	Your shoulder. he's the price upon your head. he's
	The lonely fear of dying, and for some, of living too.
	He's your private nightmare pricking. he'd just love
	To turn the screw. so stand as one defiant --- yes, and
	Let your voices swell. stare that beastie in the face
	And really give him hell.

	zuo ci : Anderson
	From early days of infancy, through trembling years
	Of youth, long murky middleage and final hours
	Long in the tooth, he is the hundred names of terror
	Creature you love the least. picture his name before
	You and exorcise the beast.
	He roved up and down through history spectre
	With tales to tell. in the darkness when the
	Campfire' s dead to each his private hell. if you look
	Behind your shoulder as you feel his eyes to feast, you
	Can witness now the everchanging nature of the beast.
	Beastie
	If you wear a warmer sporran, you can keep the foe at
	Bay. you can pop those pills and visit some
	Psychiatrist who' ll say there' s nothing i can do
	For you, everywhere' s a danger zone. i' d love to help
	Get rid of it, but i' ve got one of my own.
	There' s a beast upon my shoulder and a fiend upon
	My back. feel his burning breath a heaving, smoke
	Oozing from his stack. and he moves beneath the
	Covers or he lies below the bed. he' s the beast upon
	Your shoulder. he' s the price upon your head. he' s
	The lonely fear of dying, and for some, of living too.
	He' s your private nightmare pricking. he' d just love
	To turn the screw. so stand as one defiant yes, and
	Let your voices swell. stare that beastie in the face
	And really give him hell.

	zuò cí : Anderson
	From early days of infancy, through trembling years
	Of youth, long murky middleage and final hours
	Long in the tooth, he is the hundred names of terror
	Creature you love the least. picture his name before
	You and exorcise the beast.
	He roved up and down through history spectre
	With tales to tell. in the darkness when the
	Campfire' s dead to each his private hell. if you look
	Behind your shoulder as you feel his eyes to feast, you
	Can witness now the everchanging nature of the beast.
	Beastie
	If you wear a warmer sporran, you can keep the foe at
	Bay. you can pop those pills and visit some
	Psychiatrist who' ll say there' s nothing i can do
	For you, everywhere' s a danger zone. i' d love to help
	Get rid of it, but i' ve got one of my own.
	There' s a beast upon my shoulder and a fiend upon
	My back. feel his burning breath a heaving, smoke
	Oozing from his stack. and he moves beneath the
	Covers or he lies below the bed. he' s the beast upon
	Your shoulder. he' s the price upon your head. he' s
	The lonely fear of dying, and for some, of living too.
	He' s your private nightmare pricking. he' d just love
	To turn the screw. so stand as one defiant yes, and
	Let your voices swell. stare that beastie in the face
	And really give him hell.

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