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Throwing Stones

Throwing Stones Lyrics

Song Throwing Stones
Artist Grateful Dead
Album Complete Studio Albums Collection
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Bob Weir
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bob Weir
[00:11.07] Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
[00:16.02] Dizzy with eternity.
[00:20.37] Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
[00:24.42] Call it home for you and me.
[00:30.30] A peaceful place or so it looks from space
[00:34.83] A closer look reveals the human race.
[00:39.57] Full of hope, full of grace, is the human face.
[00:43.80] But afraid, we may our home to waste.
[00:51.00] There's a fear down here we can't forget hasn't got a name just yet
[01:00.93] Always awake, always around singing ashes to ashes all fall down.
[01:10.95] Now watch as the ball revolves and the nighttime calls
[01:15.78] And again the hunt begins and again the bloodwind calls
[01:19.11] By and by again, the morning sun will rise
[01:24.84] But the darkness never goes from some men's eyes.
[01:30.33] It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
[01:34.86] Stalking turf, dividing up meat.
[01:39.63] Nightmare spook, piece of heat, you and me, you and me.
[01:51.72] Click, flashblade in ghetto night. rudie's looking for a fight.
[02:00.93] Rat cat alley roll them bones. need that cash to feed that jones
[02:07.89] And the politicians throwing stones
[02:10.02] Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
[02:15.36] Commissars and pin-striped bosses role the dice
[02:20.22] Any way they fall guess who gets to pay the price.
[02:24.81] Money green or proletarian gray, selling guns instead of food today.
[02:35.82] So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
[02:38.70] While the politicians throwing stones
[02:40.86] Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
[03:05.40] Heartless powers try to tell us what to think
[03:10.26] If the spirit's sleeping, then the flesh is ink.
[03:15.24] History's page, it is thusly carved in stone
[03:19.29] The future's here, we are it, we are on our own.
[04:46.23] If the game is lost then we're all the same
[04:50.85] No one left to place or take the blame.
[04:55.50] We will leave this place an empty stone
[04:59.82] Or this shinning ball of blue we can call our home
[05:06.33] So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
[05:09.09] While the politicians are throwing stones
[05:11.25] Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
[05:25.29] Shipping powders back and forth
[05:29.76] Singing "black goes south while white comes north"
[05:34.50] And the whole world full of petty wars
[05:38.94] Singing "i got mine and you got yours."
[05:43.62] And the current fashions set the pace.
[05:48.33] Lose your step, fall out of grace.
[05:52.71] And the radical he rant and rage, singing "someone got to turn the page"
[06:01.80] And the rich man in his summer home,
[06:06.21] Singing "just leave well enough alone"
[06:10.86] But his pants are down, his cover's blown
[06:15.54] And the politicians are throwing stones
[06:17.67] So the kids they dance they shake their bones
[06:20.07] Cause its all too clear we're on our own
[06:27.84] Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
[06:32.19] It's dizzying, the possibilities. ashes, ashes all fall down.
[00:00.00] zuo ci : Bob Weir
[00:01.00] zuo qu : Bob Weir
[00:11.07] Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
[00:16.02] Dizzy with eternity.
[00:20.37] Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
[00:24.42] Call it home for you and me.
[00:30.30] A peaceful place or so it looks from space
[00:34.83] A closer look reveals the human race.
[00:39.57] Full of hope, full of grace, is the human face.
[00:43.80] But afraid, we may our home to waste.
[00:51.00] There' s a fear down here we can' t forget hasn' t got a name just yet
[01:00.93] Always awake, always around singing ashes to ashes all fall down.
[01:10.95] Now watch as the ball revolves and the nighttime calls
[01:15.78] And again the hunt begins and again the bloodwind calls
[01:19.11] By and by again, the morning sun will rise
[01:24.84] But the darkness never goes from some men' s eyes.
[01:30.33] It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
[01:34.86] Stalking turf, dividing up meat.
[01:39.63] Nightmare spook, piece of heat, you and me, you and me.
[01:51.72] Click, flashblade in ghetto night. rudie' s looking for a fight.
[02:00.93] Rat cat alley roll them bones. need that cash to feed that jones
[02:07.89] And the politicians throwing stones
[02:10.02] Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
[02:15.36] Commissars and pinstriped bosses role the dice
[02:20.22] Any way they fall guess who gets to pay the price.
[02:24.81] Money green or proletarian gray, selling guns instead of food today.
[02:35.82] So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
[02:38.70] While the politicians throwing stones
[02:40.86] Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
[03:05.40] Heartless powers try to tell us what to think
[03:10.26] If the spirit' s sleeping, then the flesh is ink.
[03:15.24] History' s page, it is thusly carved in stone
[03:19.29] The future' s here, we are it, we are on our own.
[04:46.23] If the game is lost then we' re all the same
[04:50.85] No one left to place or take the blame.
[04:55.50] We will leave this place an empty stone
[04:59.82] Or this shinning ball of blue we can call our home
[05:06.33] So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
[05:09.09] While the politicians are throwing stones
[05:11.25] Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
[05:25.29] Shipping powders back and forth
[05:29.76] Singing " black goes south while white comes north"
[05:34.50] And the whole world full of petty wars
[05:38.94] Singing " i got mine and you got yours."
[05:43.62] And the current fashions set the pace.
[05:48.33] Lose your step, fall out of grace.
[05:52.71] And the radical he rant and rage, singing " someone got to turn the page"
[06:01.80] And the rich man in his summer home,
[06:06.21] Singing " just leave well enough alone"
[06:10.86] But his pants are down, his cover' s blown
[06:15.54] And the politicians are throwing stones
[06:17.67] So the kids they dance they shake their bones
[06:20.07] Cause its all too clear we' re on our own
[06:27.84] Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
[06:32.19] It' s dizzying, the possibilities. ashes, ashes all fall down.
[00:00.00] zuò cí : Bob Weir
[00:01.00] zuò qǔ : Bob Weir
[00:11.07] Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
[00:16.02] Dizzy with eternity.
[00:20.37] Paint it with a skin of sky, brush in some clouds and sea
[00:24.42] Call it home for you and me.
[00:30.30] A peaceful place or so it looks from space
[00:34.83] A closer look reveals the human race.
[00:39.57] Full of hope, full of grace, is the human face.
[00:43.80] But afraid, we may our home to waste.
[00:51.00] There' s a fear down here we can' t forget hasn' t got a name just yet
[01:00.93] Always awake, always around singing ashes to ashes all fall down.
[01:10.95] Now watch as the ball revolves and the nighttime calls
[01:15.78] And again the hunt begins and again the bloodwind calls
[01:19.11] By and by again, the morning sun will rise
[01:24.84] But the darkness never goes from some men' s eyes.
[01:30.33] It strolls the sidewalks and it rolls the streets
[01:34.86] Stalking turf, dividing up meat.
[01:39.63] Nightmare spook, piece of heat, you and me, you and me.
[01:51.72] Click, flashblade in ghetto night. rudie' s looking for a fight.
[02:00.93] Rat cat alley roll them bones. need that cash to feed that jones
[02:07.89] And the politicians throwing stones
[02:10.02] Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
[02:15.36] Commissars and pinstriped bosses role the dice
[02:20.22] Any way they fall guess who gets to pay the price.
[02:24.81] Money green or proletarian gray, selling guns instead of food today.
[02:35.82] So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
[02:38.70] While the politicians throwing stones
[02:40.86] Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
[03:05.40] Heartless powers try to tell us what to think
[03:10.26] If the spirit' s sleeping, then the flesh is ink.
[03:15.24] History' s page, it is thusly carved in stone
[03:19.29] The future' s here, we are it, we are on our own.
[04:46.23] If the game is lost then we' re all the same
[04:50.85] No one left to place or take the blame.
[04:55.50] We will leave this place an empty stone
[04:59.82] Or this shinning ball of blue we can call our home
[05:06.33] So the kids they dance, they shake their bones
[05:09.09] While the politicians are throwing stones
[05:11.25] Singing ashes, ashes all fall down.
[05:25.29] Shipping powders back and forth
[05:29.76] Singing " black goes south while white comes north"
[05:34.50] And the whole world full of petty wars
[05:38.94] Singing " i got mine and you got yours."
[05:43.62] And the current fashions set the pace.
[05:48.33] Lose your step, fall out of grace.
[05:52.71] And the radical he rant and rage, singing " someone got to turn the page"
[06:01.80] And the rich man in his summer home,
[06:06.21] Singing " just leave well enough alone"
[06:10.86] But his pants are down, his cover' s blown
[06:15.54] And the politicians are throwing stones
[06:17.67] So the kids they dance they shake their bones
[06:20.07] Cause its all too clear we' re on our own
[06:27.84] Picture a bright blue ball just spinning, spinning free
[06:32.19] It' s dizzying, the possibilities. ashes, ashes all fall down.
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