《Chico The American》歌词

[00:00:00] Chico The American - Field Report

[00:01:09] We were martyred in the homes of our friends

[00:01:14] on a hard drinking decade of weekends

[00:01:21] convinced that we were firing our lasers to the surface of the moon

[00:01:32] retreat to all the noise,

[00:01:35] out to the places that we would go pound that pus-y,bloody cyst off

[00:01:52] with a weather-treated two by four

[00:01:56] praying for the singularity coming for to carry you home

[00:02:08] one-time hero forgotten how to carry your given load

[00:02:24] hey, hey,

[00:02:25] Doris Day send my love for me now

[00:02:42] please, please,

[00:02:44] Glen Shirley,

[00:02:47] say hello for me now

[00:03:35] Chico the American taught me to drink clear

[00:03:41] which ushered in the Age of Gin and lead to the Gimlet Years.

[00:03:46] When he lobbed that crystal tumbler through the glass cooler door

[00:03:52] past the blues band in the strip mall with a barrel-chested roar

[00:03:58] it was just as funny- but less blood-

[00:04:04] that the '62 Dakota war praying for the singularity

[00:04:16] coming for to carry you home

[00:04:30] send my love for me now

[00:04:37] hey, hey, Jon Benet

[00:04:45] please, please,

[00:04:46] Dom de Louise

[00:04:49] say hello for me now to Chico the American.

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