歌曲 | Jig-Saw Puzzle |
歌手 | The Rolling Stones |
专辑 | Beggars Banquet |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:M.Jagger/K.Richards Music:M.Jagger/K.Richards | |
There's a tramp sittin' on my doorstep | |
Tryin' to waste his time | |
With his methylated sandwich | |
He's a walking clothesline | |
And here comes the bishop's daughter | |
On the other side | |
She looks a trifle jealous | |
She's been an outcast all her life | |
Me, I'm waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I'm just trying to do my jig-saw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Oh the gangster looks so fright'ning | |
With his luger in his hand | |
When he gets home to his children | |
He's a family man | |
But when it comes to the nitty-gritty | |
He can shove in his knife | |
Yes he really looks quite religious | |
He's been an outlaw all his life | |
Me, I'm waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I'm just trying to do this jig-saw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Me, I'm waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I'm just trying to do this jig-saw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Oh the singer, he looks angry | |
At being thrown to the lions | |
And the bass player, he looks nervous | |
About the girls outside | |
And the drummer, he's so shattered | |
Trying to keep up time | |
And the guitar players look damaged | |
They've been outcasts all thier lives | |
Me, I'm waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I'm just trying to do this jig-saw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Oh, there's twenty-thousand grandmas | |
Wave their hankies in the air | |
All burning up their pensions | |
And shouting, 'It's not fair!' | |
There's a regiment of soldiers | |
Standing looking on | |
And the queen is bravely shouting, | |
'What the hell is going on?' | |
With a blood-curdling 'tally-ho' | |
She charged into the ranks | |
And blessed all those grandmas who | |
With their dying breaths screamed, 'Thanks!' | |
Me, I'm just waiting so patiently | |
With my woman on the floor | |
We're just trying to do this jig-saw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore |
Lyrics: M. Jagger K. Richards Music: M. Jagger K. Richards | |
There' s a tramp sittin' on my doorstep | |
Tryin' to waste his time | |
With his methylated sandwich | |
He' s a walking clothesline | |
And here comes the bishop' s daughter | |
On the other side | |
She looks a trifle jealous | |
She' s been an outcast all her life | |
Me, I' m waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I' m just trying to do my jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Oh the gangster looks so fright' ning | |
With his luger in his hand | |
When he gets home to his children | |
He' s a family man | |
But when it comes to the nittygritty | |
He can shove in his knife | |
Yes he really looks quite religious | |
He' s been an outlaw all his life | |
Me, I' m waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I' m just trying to do this jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Me, I' m waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I' m just trying to do this jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Oh the singer, he looks angry | |
At being thrown to the lions | |
And the bass player, he looks nervous | |
About the girls outside | |
And the drummer, he' s so shattered | |
Trying to keep up time | |
And the guitar players look damaged | |
They' ve been outcasts all thier lives | |
Me, I' m waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I' m just trying to do this jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Oh, there' s twentythousand grandmas | |
Wave their hankies in the air | |
All burning up their pensions | |
And shouting, ' It' s not fair!' | |
There' s a regiment of soldiers | |
Standing looking on | |
And the queen is bravely shouting, | |
' What the hell is going on?' | |
With a bloodcurdling ' tallyho' | |
She charged into the ranks | |
And blessed all those grandmas who | |
With their dying breaths screamed, ' Thanks!' | |
Me, I' m just waiting so patiently | |
With my woman on the floor | |
We' re just trying to do this jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore |
Lyrics: M. Jagger K. Richards Music: M. Jagger K. Richards | |
There' s a tramp sittin' on my doorstep | |
Tryin' to waste his time | |
With his methylated sandwich | |
He' s a walking clothesline | |
And here comes the bishop' s daughter | |
On the other side | |
She looks a trifle jealous | |
She' s been an outcast all her life | |
Me, I' m waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I' m just trying to do my jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Oh the gangster looks so fright' ning | |
With his luger in his hand | |
When he gets home to his children | |
He' s a family man | |
But when it comes to the nittygritty | |
He can shove in his knife | |
Yes he really looks quite religious | |
He' s been an outlaw all his life | |
Me, I' m waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I' m just trying to do this jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Me, I' m waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I' m just trying to do this jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Oh the singer, he looks angry | |
At being thrown to the lions | |
And the bass player, he looks nervous | |
About the girls outside | |
And the drummer, he' s so shattered | |
Trying to keep up time | |
And the guitar players look damaged | |
They' ve been outcasts all thier lives | |
Me, I' m waiting so patiently | |
Lying on the floor | |
I' m just trying to do this jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore | |
Oh, there' s twentythousand grandmas | |
Wave their hankies in the air | |
All burning up their pensions | |
And shouting, ' It' s not fair!' | |
There' s a regiment of soldiers | |
Standing looking on | |
And the queen is bravely shouting, | |
' What the hell is going on?' | |
With a bloodcurdling ' tallyho' | |
She charged into the ranks | |
And blessed all those grandmas who | |
With their dying breaths screamed, ' Thanks!' | |
Me, I' m just waiting so patiently | |
With my woman on the floor | |
We' re just trying to do this jigsaw puzzle | |
Before it rains anymore |
[ar:The Rolling Stones] | |
[al:Beggars Banquet] | |
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[00:14.188] | 借此打发时间 |
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[00:25.294] | 活生生一道行走的风景线 |
[00:29.409] | 这边走来了主教的女儿 |
[00:33.988] | 从路的另一边 |
[00:38.550] | 她看上去嫉妒成性 |
[00:43.128] | 她一生都被人排斥 |
[00:47.941] | 至于我,我在耐心地等候 |
[00:51.921] | 躺在自家地板上 |
[00:57.099] | 我只是在认真地摆弄我的七巧板 |
[01:01.177] | 直到不再下雨为止 |
[01:07.571] | 那个黑帮看起来可真吓人 |
[01:11.883] | 手持一把鲁格尔手枪 |
[01:17.063] | 当他回到家面对孩子们时 |
[01:21.657] | 他又是个持家好男人 |
[01:26.289] | 不过当他遇到杂碎的时候 |
[01:29.566] | 他能用小刀把他们赶走 |
[01:34.515] | 他看上去像个教徒 |
[01:38.957] | 不过他却一直处于灰色地带 |
[01:44.002] | 至于我,我在耐心地等候 |
[01:48.431] | 躺在自家地板上 |
[01:53.176] | 我只是在认真地摆弄我的七巧板 |
[01:56.808] | 直到不再下雨为止 |
[02:38.149] | 至于我,我在耐心地等候 |
[02:42.228] | 躺在自家地板上 |
[02:46.940] | 我只是在认真地摆弄我的七巧板 |
[02:51.253] | 直到不再下雨为止 |
[02:56.884] | 主唱,他看上去很愤怒 |
[03:01.364] | 当他被扔到狮群里时 |
[03:05.892] | 贝斯,他看上去很紧张 |
[03:10.138] | 面对外头的姑娘 |
[03:14.766] | 鼓手,他现在心情凌乱 |
[03:19.080] | 想要保持风度 |
[03:23.358] | 吉他手看上去破坏性十足 |
[03:27.987] | 他们就是一群异类 |
[03:32.133] | 至于我,我在耐心地等候 |
[03:36.063] | 躺在自家地板上 |
[03:40.908] | 我只是在认真地摆弄我的七巧板 |
[03:44.803] | 直到不再下雨为止 |
[03:49.396] | 二万多的老妇人 |
[03:55.424] | 在空中挥舞她们的手绢 |
[03:59.687] | 烧光她们的养老金 |
[04:03.516] | 大喊道:“这不公平!” |
[04:08.579] | 士兵们保持秩序 |
[04:12.507] | 站岗看管她们 |
[04:17.270] | 女王大声问道 |
[04:21.399] | 这他妈在搞什么?” |
[04:26.127] | '随着令人生畏的讥讽 |
[04:30.057] | 她更改了金额 |
[04:34.403] | 所有这些老妇人都赞美她 |
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[04:43.294] | 至于我,我在耐心地等候 |
[04:46.957] | 躺在自家地板上 |
[04:51.819] | 我只是在认真地摆弄我的七巧板 |
[04:55.932] | 直到不再下雨为止 |