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《Black》歌词

所属专辑: What’s Left? 歌手: The Foremen 时长: 03:30
Black

[00:00:00] Black - The Foremen

[00:00:11] My life is black

[00:00:17] My beret is black

[00:00:22] My apartment is black

[00:00:27] My girlfriend is well she's very tan

[00:00:34] Oh vast blatant train yard of apocalyptic America

[00:00:39] Hissing and groaning like a horse on fire

[00:00:41] With a wick like gravy in Evanston like stone

[00:00:47] Greasing the abnormal skillet of anti-ardorous

[00:00:49] Desire dropping dollops in dreamlike cornucopias

[00:00:53] Until nightfall of concupiscent somnolence

[00:00:55] 'Til the schoolboys know and the carnival barkers know

[00:01:00] And the legions of lowing lettuce pickers know

[00:01:02] And all those in and out of the "know" know

[00:01:05] That roaches are building a motel for us

[00:01:11] America

[00:01:15] You're an unfriendly waitress with bad cappuccino

[00:01:21] "I'm in pain " he said

[00:01:25] I said "I know what you mean "

[00:01:29] "No " he said "I'm in pain "

[00:01:35] I said "I know what you mean "

[00:01:38] He said "No man you're standing on my foot "

[00:01:44] Come with me now for I feel the tiny teeth

[00:01:47] Of time on my tremorous testicles

[00:01:49] Like two twin tintypes of I hate it when I get stuck on "t"

[00:01:56] Come now and weep sweet elevators

[00:01:58] Of glorious infatuation niceties

[00:02:00] Covered like miserable telephones in the Arizona dawn

[00:02:03] Of cracked brake drums and creaky screen porches

[00:02:06] Glowering on the eternal Friday

[00:02:07] Like Ulysses Grant in a swimsuit rolling his own

[00:02:11] Like Catholicism like cool mud

[00:02:15] Like some wild sirocco of canvas

[00:02:17] Backdrop nothiningness

[00:02:18] In a cucumber sandwich called Suffering

[00:02:23] God that's good

[00:02:27] And in America when the sun goes down

[00:02:31] And the tide goes out

[00:02:34] And the people gather 'round

[00:02:35] And they all begin to shout

[00:02:38] When in resonant sweet shoop

[00:02:40] Alleyways the hyena calls of drunken

[00:02:42] Spaniards rattle the glass

[00:02:43] Where I in second floor oyster bars

[00:02:45] Sit digging it where dogs eat dictionaries

[00:02:50] And vomit complete sentences

[00:02:54] When now and now

[00:02:55] And now go the clanging departures

[00:02:57] Of cosmos after cosmos and we

[00:03:00] Fired like tiny arrows arc toward death

[00:03:02] I think of Dean Moriarty

[00:03:05] I even think of old Dean Moriarty

[00:03:08] I look at where I am

[00:03:10] And I know it is time to find a new

[00:03:14] Booking agent

[00:03:17] Look at this dump