《Cold As They Clay》歌词

[00:00:00] Cold As They Clay - Greg Graffin

[00:00:10] Whispers of ancients buried by dust

[00:00:16] Echoes of ages in canyons of rust

[00:00:21] Is heaven so lonely

[00:00:24] I'll know soon enough

[00:00:30] Cold as the clay

[00:00:33] Dark as a mine

[00:00:36] Wasting away

[00:00:39] Blood sweat and grime

[00:00:42] Panning for gold

[00:00:45] Picking for dimes

[00:00:47] Lying in waiting

[00:00:50] For better times

[00:01:00] The tools of the trade lie shopworn and old

[00:01:06] The skills of the master done died with his soul

[00:01:11] And the worklike routine is so lonely and cold

[00:01:21] Cold as the clay

[00:01:23] Dark as the mine

[00:01:26] Wasting away

[00:01:29] Blood

[00:01:29] Sweat and grime

[00:01:32] Panning for gold

[00:01:35] Picking for dimes

[00:01:38] Lying in wait

[00:01:40] For better times

[00:02:14] The land was converted

[00:02:17] The river was moved

[00:02:19] The village expanded

[00:02:22] Some say it's improved

[00:02:25] But the lingering feature is a grim attitude

[00:02:34] Cold as the clay

[00:02:37] Dark as the mine

[00:02:40] Wasting away

[00:02:42] Blood sweat

[00:02:43] And grime

[00:02:45] Panning for gold

[00:02:48] Picking for dimes

[00:02:51] Lying in wait for better times