| Song | Cry for Judas |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | Merge Sampler Winter 2012-2013 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : John Darnielle |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : John Darnielle |
| [00:17.350] | Some things you do just to see, |
| [00:19.754] | How bad they'll make you feel, |
| [00:27.562] | Sometimes you try to freeze time, |
| [00:30.346] | 'Til the slots are a blur of spinning wheels, |
| [00:37.594] | But I am just a broken machine, |
| [00:42.563] | And I do things that I don't really mean, |
| [00:47.783] | Long black night, morning frost, |
| [00:52.837] | I'm still here, but all is lost, |
| [01:04.413] | Speed up to the precipice, |
| [01:07.650] | And then slam on the brakes, |
| [01:15.340] | Some people crash two or three times, |
| [01:18.694] | And then learn from their mistakes, |
| [01:25.799] | But we are the ones who don't slow down at all, |
| [01:31.153] | And there's nobody there to catch us when we fall, |
| [01:35.457] | Long black night, morning frost, |
| [01:40.666] | I'm still here, but all is lost, |
| [01:48.842] | Feel the storm every night, hope it passes by, |
| [01:55.025] | Hallucinate a shady grove where Judas went to die, |
| [02:05.148] | Unfurl the black velvet altar cloth, |
| [02:08.933] | Draw a white chalk battlement, |
| [02:15.836] | Mistreat your altar boys long enough, |
| [02:19.389] | And this is what you get, |
| [02:26.589] | Sad and angry, can't learn how to behave, |
| [02:31.433] | Still won't know how in the darkness of the grave, |
| [02:36.002] | Long black night, morning frost, |
| [02:41.054] | I'm still here, but all is lost。 |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : John Darnielle |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : John Darnielle |
| [00:17.350] | Some things you do just to see, |
| [00:19.754] | How bad they' ll make you feel, |
| [00:27.562] | Sometimes you try to freeze time, |
| [00:30.346] | ' Til the slots are a blur of spinning wheels, |
| [00:37.594] | But I am just a broken machine, |
| [00:42.563] | And I do things that I don' t really mean, |
| [00:47.783] | Long black night, morning frost, |
| [00:52.837] | I' m still here, but all is lost, |
| [01:04.413] | Speed up to the precipice, |
| [01:07.650] | And then slam on the brakes, |
| [01:15.340] | Some people crash two or three times, |
| [01:18.694] | And then learn from their mistakes, |
| [01:25.799] | But we are the ones who don' t slow down at all, |
| [01:31.153] | And there' s nobody there to catch us when we fall, |
| [01:35.457] | Long black night, morning frost, |
| [01:40.666] | I' m still here, but all is lost, |
| [01:48.842] | Feel the storm every night, hope it passes by, |
| [01:55.025] | Hallucinate a shady grove where Judas went to die, |
| [02:05.148] | Unfurl the black velvet altar cloth, |
| [02:08.933] | Draw a white chalk battlement, |
| [02:15.836] | Mistreat your altar boys long enough, |
| [02:19.389] | And this is what you get, |
| [02:26.589] | Sad and angry, can' t learn how to behave, |
| [02:31.433] | Still won' t know how in the darkness of the grave, |
| [02:36.002] | Long black night, morning frost, |
| [02:41.054] | I' m still here, but all is lost. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : John Darnielle |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : John Darnielle |
| [00:17.350] | Some things you do just to see, |
| [00:19.754] | How bad they' ll make you feel, |
| [00:27.562] | Sometimes you try to freeze time, |
| [00:30.346] | ' Til the slots are a blur of spinning wheels, |
| [00:37.594] | But I am just a broken machine, |
| [00:42.563] | And I do things that I don' t really mean, |
| [00:47.783] | Long black night, morning frost, |
| [00:52.837] | I' m still here, but all is lost, |
| [01:04.413] | Speed up to the precipice, |
| [01:07.650] | And then slam on the brakes, |
| [01:15.340] | Some people crash two or three times, |
| [01:18.694] | And then learn from their mistakes, |
| [01:25.799] | But we are the ones who don' t slow down at all, |
| [01:31.153] | And there' s nobody there to catch us when we fall, |
| [01:35.457] | Long black night, morning frost, |
| [01:40.666] | I' m still here, but all is lost, |
| [01:48.842] | Feel the storm every night, hope it passes by, |
| [01:55.025] | Hallucinate a shady grove where Judas went to die, |
| [02:05.148] | Unfurl the black velvet altar cloth, |
| [02:08.933] | Draw a white chalk battlement, |
| [02:15.836] | Mistreat your altar boys long enough, |
| [02:19.389] | And this is what you get, |
| [02:26.589] | Sad and angry, can' t learn how to behave, |
| [02:31.433] | Still won' t know how in the darkness of the grave, |
| [02:36.002] | Long black night, morning frost, |
| [02:41.054] | I' m still here, but all is lost. |