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Shawn Phillips
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Whaz' Zat
作词:Shawn Phillips
Lightning slaying shadows In the tremors of the night While he creeps among the alleys Bringing fear before the fright
She sleeps in tattered trousers In the ballroom's decadence Moaning gently of her dreaming By escorted precedence
Antiquated babblings From a constant stream of thought Sensitively wringing out The rags that he has caught
Patting yet her bulging belly She so slowly cries a smile In anticipated suffering Of her slowly growing child
He is speeding in a vacuum Going nowhere, but, of course He might believe in discipline Of a bloody kind of sort
Naturally a state of race A never changing spate of hate While everything in some weird way Does manage to relate
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 To her it doesn't matter more Its chasms have been leapt And she leans upon the skepticism Of her chosen fate
Stand tall, you spittle-smattered son of man Stand up, you hear them say To slap you down and kick your teeth And smile across the bay
Irrelevant eloquent pleading Wasn't what she did this year She passed it by and told a lie And shed a crystal tear
For him to see, from valley's edge From plateaus in the sand And yet he has beshit himself For being just a man
A bragging crowing sort of twit A cast-off shade of pink Who's brought himself and all the rest Unto the very brink
Yet that magic urge Continues on and plays continuum A song of pleasure and of pain Until that will be done
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