Song | Jack of All Parades |
Artist | Elvis Costello |
Album | King of America |
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作词 : MacManus | |
When we first met, | |
I didn't know what to do | |
My old love lines were all worn out on you | |
And the world walked 'round at my mouth | |
They lit me up and they snuffed me out | |
And I was everybody's boy | |
But soon that thrill just fades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
You won't know who to thank | |
You won't know who to blame | |
It's just a part of the murdering game' | |
Cause down in the fleshpots | |
Where they pay you in pounds | |
They're laughing like drains | |
And baying like bloodhounds | |
For the Jack of all parades | |
The Jack of all parades | |
Once I knew a girl that looked so much like | |
Judy Garland | |
That people would stop and give her money | |
And everybody was | |
Frankie, Jimmy or | |
BobbyNot the | |
Jack, the | |
Jack of all parades | |
Oh the Jack, the | |
Jack of all parades | |
Oh the Jack, of all parades | |
Now the way that | |
I feel is no longer news | |
You know my love and how to refuse it' | |
Cause you know where the door is | |
And how to use it, oh you know you do | |
But from my chequered past to this shattered terrace | |
Where you can't keep your mind off the ' | |
Crimes of | |
Paris'And you can't keep your peace and try to forget it | |
And I can't forgive you for things you haven't done yet | |
Oh, I was anybody's boy | |
But soon that thrill just fades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
When we first met, | |
I didn't know what to do | |
My old love lines were all worn out on you | |
And the world walked 'round my mouth | |
I didn't mean to say it, | |
I just blurted it out | |
As you pretended not to notice | |
Or be taken aback | |
And I loved you there and then | |
It's as simple as that | |
Oh, I was everybody's boy | |
But soon that thrill just fades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
Oh the Jack of all parades |
zuo ci : MacManus | |
When we first met, | |
I didn' t know what to do | |
My old love lines were all worn out on you | |
And the world walked ' round at my mouth | |
They lit me up and they snuffed me out | |
And I was everybody' s boy | |
But soon that thrill just fades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
You won' t know who to thank | |
You won' t know who to blame | |
It' s just a part of the murdering game' | |
Cause down in the fleshpots | |
Where they pay you in pounds | |
They' re laughing like drains | |
And baying like bloodhounds | |
For the Jack of all parades | |
The Jack of all parades | |
Once I knew a girl that looked so much like | |
Judy Garland | |
That people would stop and give her money | |
And everybody was | |
Frankie, Jimmy or | |
BobbyNot the | |
Jack, the | |
Jack of all parades | |
Oh the Jack, the | |
Jack of all parades | |
Oh the Jack, of all parades | |
Now the way that | |
I feel is no longer news | |
You know my love and how to refuse it' | |
Cause you know where the door is | |
And how to use it, oh you know you do | |
But from my chequered past to this shattered terrace | |
Where you can' t keep your mind off the ' | |
Crimes of | |
Paris' And you can' t keep your peace and try to forget it | |
And I can' t forgive you for things you haven' t done yet | |
Oh, I was anybody' s boy | |
But soon that thrill just fades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
When we first met, | |
I didn' t know what to do | |
My old love lines were all worn out on you | |
And the world walked ' round my mouth | |
I didn' t mean to say it, | |
I just blurted it out | |
As you pretended not to notice | |
Or be taken aback | |
And I loved you there and then | |
It' s as simple as that | |
Oh, I was everybody' s boy | |
But soon that thrill just fades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
Oh the Jack of all parades |
zuò cí : MacManus | |
When we first met, | |
I didn' t know what to do | |
My old love lines were all worn out on you | |
And the world walked ' round at my mouth | |
They lit me up and they snuffed me out | |
And I was everybody' s boy | |
But soon that thrill just fades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
You won' t know who to thank | |
You won' t know who to blame | |
It' s just a part of the murdering game' | |
Cause down in the fleshpots | |
Where they pay you in pounds | |
They' re laughing like drains | |
And baying like bloodhounds | |
For the Jack of all parades | |
The Jack of all parades | |
Once I knew a girl that looked so much like | |
Judy Garland | |
That people would stop and give her money | |
And everybody was | |
Frankie, Jimmy or | |
BobbyNot the | |
Jack, the | |
Jack of all parades | |
Oh the Jack, the | |
Jack of all parades | |
Oh the Jack, of all parades | |
Now the way that | |
I feel is no longer news | |
You know my love and how to refuse it' | |
Cause you know where the door is | |
And how to use it, oh you know you do | |
But from my chequered past to this shattered terrace | |
Where you can' t keep your mind off the ' | |
Crimes of | |
Paris' And you can' t keep your peace and try to forget it | |
And I can' t forgive you for things you haven' t done yet | |
Oh, I was anybody' s boy | |
But soon that thrill just fades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
When we first met, | |
I didn' t know what to do | |
My old love lines were all worn out on you | |
And the world walked ' round my mouth | |
I didn' t mean to say it, | |
I just blurted it out | |
As you pretended not to notice | |
Or be taken aback | |
And I loved you there and then | |
It' s as simple as that | |
Oh, I was everybody' s boy | |
But soon that thrill just fades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
To be the love of one true heart | |
Or the Jack of all parades | |
Oh the Jack of all parades |