《Lost In The Flood》歌词

[00:00:00] Lost In The Flood - Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band

[00:00:56] The ragamuffin gunner is returnin home like a hungry runaway

[00:01:02] He walks through town all alone

[00:01:04] He must be from the fort he hears the high school girls say

[00:01:09] His countrysides burnin with wolfman fairies dressed in drag for homicide

[00:01:16] The hit and run plead sanctuary 'neath a holy stone they hide

[00:01:24] Theyre breakin beams and crosses with a spastics reelin perfection

[00:01:29] Nuns run bald through vatican halls pregnant pleadin immaculate conception

[00:01:36] And everybodys wrecked on main street from drinking unholy blood

[00:01:47] Sticker smiles sweet as gunner breathes deep his ankles caked in mud

[00:01:55] And I said hey gunner man thats quicksand thats quicksand that aint mud

[00:02:03] Have you thrown your senses to the war or did you lose them in the flood

[00:02:14] That pure american brother dull-eyed and empty-faced

[00:02:21] Races sundays in jersey in a chevy stock super eight

[00:02:28] He rides 'er low on the hip on the side hes got bound for glory in red white and blue flash paint

[00:02:36] He leans on the hood telling racing stories the kids call him jimmy the

[00:02:41] Saint

[00:02:44] Well the blaze and noise boy hes gunnin that b**ch loaded to blastin point

[00:02:51] He rides head first into a hurricane and disappears into a point

[00:02:58] And theres nothin left but some blood where the body fell

[00:03:01] That is nothin left that you could sell

[00:03:07] Just junk all across the horizon a real highwaymans farewell

[00:03:15] And he said hey kid you think thats oil man that aint oil thats blood

[00:03:22] I wonder what he was thinking when he hit that storm

[00:03:26] Or was he just lost in the flood

[00:03:35] Eighth avenue sailors in satin shirts whisper in the air

[00:03:42] Some storefront incarnation of maria shes puttin on me the stare

[00:03:49] And bronxs best apostle stands with his hand on his own hard ware

[00:03:56] Everything stops you hear five quick shots the cops come up for air

[00:04:05] And now the whiz-bang gang from uptown theyre shootin up the street

[00:04:11] And that cat from the bronx starts lettin loose but he gets blown right off his feet

[00:04:18] And some kid comes blastin round the corner but a cop puts him right away

[00:04:25] He lays on the street holding his leg screaming something in spanish

[00:04:32] Still breathing when I walked away

[00:04:33] And somebody said hey man did you see that his body hit the street with

[00:04:39] Such a beautiful thud

[00:04:41] I wonder what the dude was sayin or was he just lost in the flood

[00:04:48] Hey man did you see that those poor cats are sure messed up

[00:04:54] I wonder what they were gettin into or were they just lost in the flood