《Howl》歌词

[00:00:00] Howl - Allen Ginsberg

[00:00:07] I saw the best minds

[00:00:09] Of my generation destroyed by madness

[00:00:14] Starving hysterical naked

[00:00:19] Dragging themselves

[00:00:20] Through the negro streets

[00:00:21] At dawn looking for an angry fix

[00:00:25] Angelheaded hipsters burning

[00:00:28] For the ancient heavenly connection

[00:00:31] To the starry dynamo in the machinery of night

[00:00:36] Who poverty and tatters and hollow eyed

[00:00:38] And high sat up smoking in the supernatural

[00:00:42] Darkness of cold water flats floating

[00:00:44] Across the tops of cities contemplating jazz

[00:00:50] Who bared their brains to Heaven

[00:00:52] Under the El and saw Mohammedan angels

[00:00:55] Staggering on tenement roofs illuminated

[00:00:59] Who passed through universities

[00:01:01] With radiant eyes hallucinating Arkansas

[00:01:06] And Blake light tragedy among

[00:01:08] The scholars of money and war

[00:01:13] Who were expelled from the academies for crazy

[00:01:17] Publishing obscene odes on the windows of the skull

[00:01:23] Who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear

[00:01:27] Burning their money in wastebaskets

[00:01:29] And listening to the Terror through the wall

[00:01:32] Who got busted in their pubic beards returning

[00:01:35] Through Laredo with a belt

[00:01:37] Of m*******a for New York

[00:01:40] Who ate fire in paint hotels or drank

[00:01:44] Turpentine in Paradise Alley death

[00:01:47] Or purgatoried their torsos night after night

[00:01:51] With dreams with drugs

[00:01:53] With waking nightmares

[00:01:55] Alcohol and cock and endless balls

[00:01:59] Incomparable blind streets of shuddering cloud

[00:02:02] And lightning in the mind leaping towards

[00:02:05] Poles of Canada Paterson

[00:02:08] Illuminating all the motionless world

[00:02:10] Of Time between

[00:02:13] Peyote solidities of halls

[00:02:15] Backyard green tree cemetery dawns

[00:02:18] Wine drunkenness over the rooftops rooftops

[00:02:23] Storefront boroughs of teahead joyride

[00:02:26] Neon blinking traffic light

[00:02:28] Sun and moon and tree vibrations

[00:02:31] In the roaring winter dusks of Brooklyn

[00:02:34] Ashcan rantings and kind king light of mind

[00:02:40] Who chained themselves to subways

[00:02:42] For the endless ride from Battery to holy Bronx

[00:02:45] On benzedrine until the noise of wheels and children

[00:02:49] Brought them down shuddering mouth wracked

[00:02:52] And battered bleak of brain all drained

[00:02:54] Of brilliance in the drear light of Zoo

[00:02:59] Who sank all night in submarine light

[00:03:01] Of Bickford's floated out and sat through

[00:03:05] The stale beer afternoon in desolate Fugazzi's

[00:03:09] Listening to the crack of doom

[00:03:11] On the hydrogen jukebox

[00:03:14] Who talked continuously seventy hours

[00:03:16] From park to pad to bar to Bellevue

[00:03:19] To museum to the Brooklyn Bridge

[00:03:21] A lost batallion of platonic

[00:03:24] Conversationalists jumping

[00:03:26] Down the stoops off fire escapes

[00:03:29] Off windowsills off Empire State out of the moon

[00:03:34] Yacketayakking screaming vomiting

[00:03:37] Whispering facts and memories and anecdotes

[00:03:40] And eyeball kicks and shocks of hospitals

[00:03:43] And jails and wars

[00:03:46] Whose intellects disgorged in total recall

[00:03:49] For seven days and nights with brilliant eyes

[00:03:52] Meat for the Synagogue cast on the pavement

[00:03:56] Who vanished into nowhere Zen New Jersey

[00:04:00] Leaving a trail of ambiguous picture postcards

[00:04:03] Of Atlantic City Hall

[00:04:05] Suffering Eastern sweats

[00:04:07] And Tangerian bone grindings

[00:04:10] And migraines of China under

[00:04:12] Junk withdrawal in Newark's bleak furnished room

[00:04:16] Who wandered around and around

[00:04:18] At midnight in the railway yard

[00:04:20] Wondering where to go

[00:04:21] And went leaving no broken hearts

[00:04:25] Who lit cigarettes in boxcars boxcars boxcars

[00:04:28] Racketing through snow toward lonesome

[00:04:31] Farms in grandfather night