Traces of the Western Slopes 歌词

	作词 : Bernardi, Jones
	We go down round
	The far side of the tracks
	Lolitas playing dominoes and poker
	Behind their daddy's shacks
	Vacant-eyes, glue-face boys
	On a pearl splashing glass
	If they give us any flack
	If they come up on our ass
	We'll just give 'em the go-by
	The Cadillac pass
	Take me now
	From the blue and pale room I'd follow
	Through the faces and the traces of
	Treasure I keep hearing inside me
	Madmen throw their voices
	From pretty boys
	And from the best ones
	You pick up connections
	As they hand you your directions
	To the Western Slope
	I lied to my angel so I could take you downtown
	I'd lie to anybody there was nobody else around
	And I know what people say about me
	But I lied to my angel and now he can't find me
	I'm sorry
	I saw him
	I saw him
	Laughing
	I could hear them
	Laughing
	Alive
	I could hear them
	E. A. Poe
	And Johnny Johnson
	If you dial in
	They're calling from the Western Slope
	Who's the thin thread of light
	That keeps you strangled in the scenery
	That follows my voice --- can you se me?
	Then follow my voice
	Who raised this banner?
	That no one hears --- The Jack
	Beneath the axis
	Digging under the current
	Someone's trying to get back
	But who's qualified to retrieve
	The soul's enduring song?
	From the grottos of her eyes
	And the clashing stars
	E. A. Poe
	And Johnny Johnson
	If you dial in
	They're calling from the Western Slope
	Who's the thin thread of light
	That keeps you strangled in the scenery
	That follows my voice --- can you se me?
	Then follow my voice --- see me?

	zuo ci : Bernardi, Jones
	We go down round
	The far side of the tracks
	Lolitas playing dominoes and poker
	Behind their daddy' s shacks
	Vacanteyes, glueface boys
	On a pearl splashing glass
	If they give us any flack
	If they come up on our ass
	We' ll just give ' em the goby
	The Cadillac pass
	Take me now
	From the blue and pale room I' d follow
	Through the faces and the traces of
	Treasure I keep hearing inside me
	Madmen throw their voices
	From pretty boys
	And from the best ones
	You pick up connections
	As they hand you your directions
	To the Western Slope
	I lied to my angel so I could take you downtown
	I' d lie to anybody there was nobody else around
	And I know what people say about me
	But I lied to my angel and now he can' t find me
	I' m sorry
	I saw him
	I saw him
	Laughing
	I could hear them
	Laughing
	Alive
	I could hear them
	E. A. Poe
	And Johnny Johnson
	If you dial in
	They' re calling from the Western Slope
	Who' s the thin thread of light
	That keeps you strangled in the scenery
	That follows my voice can you se me?
	Then follow my voice
	Who raised this banner?
	That no one hears The Jack
	Beneath the axis
	Digging under the current
	Someone' s trying to get back
	But who' s qualified to retrieve
	The soul' s enduring song?
	From the grottos of her eyes
	And the clashing stars
	E. A. Poe
	And Johnny Johnson
	If you dial in
	They' re calling from the Western Slope
	Who' s the thin thread of light
	That keeps you strangled in the scenery
	That follows my voice can you se me?
	Then follow my voice see me?

	zuò cí : Bernardi, Jones
	We go down round
	The far side of the tracks
	Lolitas playing dominoes and poker
	Behind their daddy' s shacks
	Vacanteyes, glueface boys
	On a pearl splashing glass
	If they give us any flack
	If they come up on our ass
	We' ll just give ' em the goby
	The Cadillac pass
	Take me now
	From the blue and pale room I' d follow
	Through the faces and the traces of
	Treasure I keep hearing inside me
	Madmen throw their voices
	From pretty boys
	And from the best ones
	You pick up connections
	As they hand you your directions
	To the Western Slope
	I lied to my angel so I could take you downtown
	I' d lie to anybody there was nobody else around
	And I know what people say about me
	But I lied to my angel and now he can' t find me
	I' m sorry
	I saw him
	I saw him
	Laughing
	I could hear them
	Laughing
	Alive
	I could hear them
	E. A. Poe
	And Johnny Johnson
	If you dial in
	They' re calling from the Western Slope
	Who' s the thin thread of light
	That keeps you strangled in the scenery
	That follows my voice can you se me?
	Then follow my voice
	Who raised this banner?
	That no one hears The Jack
	Beneath the axis
	Digging under the current
	Someone' s trying to get back
	But who' s qualified to retrieve
	The soul' s enduring song?
	From the grottos of her eyes
	And the clashing stars
	E. A. Poe
	And Johnny Johnson
	If you dial in
	They' re calling from the Western Slope
	Who' s the thin thread of light
	That keeps you strangled in the scenery
	That follows my voice can you se me?
	Then follow my voice see me?

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