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《1957》歌词

所属专辑: Situation 歌手: Buck 65 时长: 03:57
1957

[00:00:00] 1957 - Buck 65

[00:00:19] I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed.

[00:00:22] Devoid of conviction, conflicted, annoyed.

[00:00:24] Kicked at and worn down. 6 6 6.

[00:00:27] Beat. Looking for the next quick fix.

[00:00:29] Unpopular prophets with problems

[00:00:32] Up against angels in disguise who want to rob them;

[00:00:34] Who didnt want to end up crushed by gods embrace

[00:00:37] In the age of the cold wind blowing and dogs in space;

[00:00:39] Whos faces are fading. Theyre the loneliest drunk.

[00:00:41] In empty rooms haunted by Thelonious Monk.

[00:00:44] Felonious punks and plate glass squares

[00:00:46] That see empty eyes that look straight past theirs.

[00:00:49] Street walking cheetahs with a gun in each hand

[00:00:51] Who are lost at sea and are desperate to reach land.

[00:00:54] Orpheus descending. Swimming in the crooked waters.

[00:00:56] Hello Sid Vicious, goodbye Brooklyn Dodgers...

[00:00:59] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:01:01] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:01:04] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:01:06] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:01:09] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:01:11] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:01:14] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:01:16] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:01:20] 1957 1957 1957 1957

[00:01:27] 1957 Chevy Bel Air. Interior velvet especially.

[00:01:30] Bloody probably. Stereo: Buddy Holly, Elvis Presley.

[00:01:33] Black Flame Trilogy. Quadruple louder bass.

[00:01:35] Battle sites. Little Rock. Satellites in outer space

[00:01:38] Words wont help but a few bucks can.

[00:01:40] Crew cuts and black leather. Ku Klux Klan.

[00:01:43] Men wear hats. In fact, harems are shared.

[00:01:45] Opiates addicted to and parents scared.

[00:01:48] The underground is real. Delivered greens to river queens.

[00:01:51] Perpetual motion of free-thinkers and libertines.

[00:01:53] Who suffer alone all night with pains

[00:01:55] Hooked on drums and who fight with chains.

[00:01:57] Its Faulkner and Baldwin. Insult and curse reality.

[00:02:00] Spy vs. spy and the cult of personality.

[00:02:03] What can the numbers and the words in my head mean?

[00:02:05] Killroy was here and so was Buster Crab and Ed Gein.

[00:02:08] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:02:10] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:02:13] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:02:15] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:02:18] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:02:20] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:02:23] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:02:25] We all go to heaven in a row little boat. Lacsh

[00:02:28] 1957 1957 1957 1957 1957

[00:02:37] The pen keeps moving in attempt to sink the jingoes.

[00:02:39] Fight em with hula hoops, frisbees and pink flamingoes.

[00:02:42] Up running all night. Late sleep ordered.

[00:02:44] Have gun will travel. Great leap forward.

[00:02:47] Man on the corner with dark glasses free and preaching.

[00:02:49] Appetite is monstrous. Diet is Dionysian.

[00:02:51] All over the world, so much peril in one show.

[00:02:54] Playwright Arthur Miller marries Marilyn Monroe.

[00:02:57] Hard rain falling. Babies sleeping in Gods palms.

[00:02:59] Alarm clocks ringing. Warrior monks and bomb squads.

[00:03:02] Invasion Of The Body Snatchers. Clairvoyants and mediums.

[00:03:04] Believers in nothing. Speed freaks and bohemians.

[00:03:07] Red is the new black. Identity files.

[00:03:09] Rebels and grand dragons. Obscenity trials.

[00:03:11] Lolita and Bobby Fisher country. No part is red,

[00:03:14] Just black and white. Humphrey Bogart is dead.

[00:03:17] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:03:19] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:03:22] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:03:24] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:03:27] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:03:28] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:03:31] No joke. Hit the low note.

[00:03:33] We all go to heaven in a little row boat. Lacsh

[00:03:45] 1957

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