| Song | Joe Louis |
| Artist | John Squire |
| Album | Time Changes Everything |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Squire | |
| I've climbed the mountain | |
| And I've pissed into the wind | |
| Stood on the edge and spat over | |
| With cheeks burned on the tip of the bone | |
| Staggering home to a lover | |
| Did your lazy good for nothing | |
| Soldiers cast their cynical spell? | |
| Are they yawning down below you | |
| Smoking mouths in the circle of hell | |
| Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
| How does it feel to be | |
| Joe Joe Joe | |
| Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
| Joe Louis | |
| You are my darkness, my shelter, | |
| My knowledge, my cradle and my sense | |
| And though you may not always | |
| Trail clouds of glory | |
| One day I hope to know what it meant | |
| To see you tower above me | |
| Silver and grey against the blue | |
| Instantly innocent, forever damned | |
| Enjoy your days they’re precious and few | |
| Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
| How does it feel to be | |
| Joe Joe Joe | |
| Look at you beautiful | |
| Tell us what you’re thinking Joe | |
| Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
| How does it feel to be | |
| Joe Joe Joe | |
| Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
| Joe Louis | |
| Take a deep breath | |
| Open those eyes |
| zuo qu : Squire | |
| I' ve climbed the mountain | |
| And I' ve pissed into the wind | |
| Stood on the edge and spat over | |
| With cheeks burned on the tip of the bone | |
| Staggering home to a lover | |
| Did your lazy good for nothing | |
| Soldiers cast their cynical spell? | |
| Are they yawning down below you | |
| Smoking mouths in the circle of hell | |
| Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
| How does it feel to be | |
| Joe Joe Joe | |
| Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
| Joe Louis | |
| You are my darkness, my shelter, | |
| My knowledge, my cradle and my sense | |
| And though you may not always | |
| Trail clouds of glory | |
| One day I hope to know what it meant | |
| To see you tower above me | |
| Silver and grey against the blue | |
| Instantly innocent, forever damned | |
| Enjoy your days they' re precious and few | |
| Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
| How does it feel to be | |
| Joe Joe Joe | |
| Look at you beautiful | |
| Tell us what you' re thinking Joe | |
| Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
| How does it feel to be | |
| Joe Joe Joe | |
| Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
| Joe Louis | |
| Take a deep breath | |
| Open those eyes |
| zuò qǔ : Squire | |
| I' ve climbed the mountain | |
| And I' ve pissed into the wind | |
| Stood on the edge and spat over | |
| With cheeks burned on the tip of the bone | |
| Staggering home to a lover | |
| Did your lazy good for nothing | |
| Soldiers cast their cynical spell? | |
| Are they yawning down below you | |
| Smoking mouths in the circle of hell | |
| Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
| How does it feel to be | |
| Joe Joe Joe | |
| Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
| Joe Louis | |
| You are my darkness, my shelter, | |
| My knowledge, my cradle and my sense | |
| And though you may not always | |
| Trail clouds of glory | |
| One day I hope to know what it meant | |
| To see you tower above me | |
| Silver and grey against the blue | |
| Instantly innocent, forever damned | |
| Enjoy your days they' re precious and few | |
| Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
| How does it feel to be | |
| Joe Joe Joe | |
| Look at you beautiful | |
| Tell us what you' re thinking Joe | |
| Joe Joe Joe Louis | |
| How does it feel to be | |
| Joe Joe Joe | |
| Open your beautiful blue eyes | |
| Joe Louis | |
| Take a deep breath | |
| Open those eyes |