歌曲 | Cage in a Cave |
歌手 | Rasputina |
专辑 | Oh Perilous World |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Creager | |
Fletcher Christian, he found him a cave | |
On the northern tip of the island | |
It was sort of a privacy place | |
When he'd go there nobody could find him | |
Humiliation was imminent | |
He'd rather die than be sent back to England | |
From this height he'd conduct his last fight | |
Should a ship be sent in to pursue them | |
Fletcher Christian, he found him a cave, | |
And he'd go there to be alone | |
Up a narrow and dangerous path to his mountainside cavern obsession | |
He'd paint a picture, he'd comb his hair | |
Anything to relieve his depression | |
"Let history witness my honor is tossed | |
And my men are all lost by extension." | |
Fletcher Christian, he'd go to his cave when he needed to be alone | |
In a cage in a cave | |
In a cage in a cave | |
Oh, it's next to the water | |
Oh yeah, he's Thursday's father | |
Guess what his defense is? | |
He's built himself a barricade of logs | |
Sick of the backbiting | |
And all the in-fighting | |
Each sailor, he wants his own way | |
If the island is his kingdom | |
Where is all his freedom? | |
Tahitian women are not all they say | |
To fits of melancholy, he was increasingly prone | |
In thinking back on what he'd done, he should have known | |
That left to their own devices | |
This kind of rabble would kill for a wife and | |
He knew why Captain Bligh had gone off the deep end | |
When they'd sent him back home | |
Fletcher Christian, he found him a cave and he'd go there to be alone | |
In a cage in a cave | |
In a cage in a cave | |
In a cage in a cave |
zuo qu : Creager | |
Fletcher Christian, he found him a cave | |
On the northern tip of the island | |
It was sort of a privacy place | |
When he' d go there nobody could find him | |
Humiliation was imminent | |
He' d rather die than be sent back to England | |
From this height he' d conduct his last fight | |
Should a ship be sent in to pursue them | |
Fletcher Christian, he found him a cave, | |
And he' d go there to be alone | |
Up a narrow and dangerous path to his mountainside cavern obsession | |
He' d paint a picture, he' d comb his hair | |
Anything to relieve his depression | |
" Let history witness my honor is tossed | |
And my men are all lost by extension." | |
Fletcher Christian, he' d go to his cave when he needed to be alone | |
In a cage in a cave | |
In a cage in a cave | |
Oh, it' s next to the water | |
Oh yeah, he' s Thursday' s father | |
Guess what his defense is? | |
He' s built himself a barricade of logs | |
Sick of the backbiting | |
And all the infighting | |
Each sailor, he wants his own way | |
If the island is his kingdom | |
Where is all his freedom? | |
Tahitian women are not all they say | |
To fits of melancholy, he was increasingly prone | |
In thinking back on what he' d done, he should have known | |
That left to their own devices | |
This kind of rabble would kill for a wife and | |
He knew why Captain Bligh had gone off the deep end | |
When they' d sent him back home | |
Fletcher Christian, he found him a cave and he' d go there to be alone | |
In a cage in a cave | |
In a cage in a cave | |
In a cage in a cave |
zuò qǔ : Creager | |
Fletcher Christian, he found him a cave | |
On the northern tip of the island | |
It was sort of a privacy place | |
When he' d go there nobody could find him | |
Humiliation was imminent | |
He' d rather die than be sent back to England | |
From this height he' d conduct his last fight | |
Should a ship be sent in to pursue them | |
Fletcher Christian, he found him a cave, | |
And he' d go there to be alone | |
Up a narrow and dangerous path to his mountainside cavern obsession | |
He' d paint a picture, he' d comb his hair | |
Anything to relieve his depression | |
" Let history witness my honor is tossed | |
And my men are all lost by extension." | |
Fletcher Christian, he' d go to his cave when he needed to be alone | |
In a cage in a cave | |
In a cage in a cave | |
Oh, it' s next to the water | |
Oh yeah, he' s Thursday' s father | |
Guess what his defense is? | |
He' s built himself a barricade of logs | |
Sick of the backbiting | |
And all the infighting | |
Each sailor, he wants his own way | |
If the island is his kingdom | |
Where is all his freedom? | |
Tahitian women are not all they say | |
To fits of melancholy, he was increasingly prone | |
In thinking back on what he' d done, he should have known | |
That left to their own devices | |
This kind of rabble would kill for a wife and | |
He knew why Captain Bligh had gone off the deep end | |
When they' d sent him back home | |
Fletcher Christian, he found him a cave and he' d go there to be alone | |
In a cage in a cave | |
In a cage in a cave | |
In a cage in a cave |