| 歌曲 | Brickbats (2006 Digital Remaster) |
| 歌手 | Captain Beefheart |
| 专辑 | Doc At The Radar Station |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Don Van Vliet |
| [00:06.334] | Brickbats fly at my fireplace |
| [00:08.998] | Upside down, I see them in the fire |
| [00:12.070] | They squeak and roast there |
| [00:17.099] | Wings leap across the floor |
| [00:19.330] | Fold up the wall shadows |
| [00:24.385] | The window curtain ghost |
| [00:26.232] | Throws my heart and dusts my throat |
| [00:30.501] | My mind caught by the corner |
| [00:33.500] | Gradually decides it's safe |
| [00:36.013] | Becomes a bat itself |
| [00:40.242] | Flexes its little claws |
| [00:42.658] | Tests its leather wings |
| [00:44.594] | With loud, hollow pops |
| [00:48.698] | Around the room |
| [00:50.233] | Threatening to dash its brains |
| [00:53.747] | Somehow at the last minute |
| [00:56.013] | Retreats and becomes a natural glue |
| [00:59.748] | That holds fast and slow |
| [01:02.871] | 'N every other motion |
| [01:05.221] | Making the night more interesting |
| [01:11.956] | Becomes a cold, liquid breeze |
| [01:16.595] | That freezes and thaws |
| [01:18.991] | And pours the surroundings full |
| [01:22.261] | As no breath can be taken |
| [01:24.906] | It drowns and relieves |
| [01:29.019] | To see the black turn into yellow |
| [01:33.980] | And the yellow into black |
| [01:37.817] | Brickbats |
| [01:45.880] | Brickbats |
| [01:55.991] | Brickbats |
| [02:07.430] | Brickbats |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Don Van Vliet |
| [00:06.334] | Brickbats fly at my fireplace |
| [00:08.998] | Upside down, I see them in the fire |
| [00:12.070] | They squeak and roast there |
| [00:17.099] | Wings leap across the floor |
| [00:19.330] | Fold up the wall shadows |
| [00:24.385] | The window curtain ghost |
| [00:26.232] | Throws my heart and dusts my throat |
| [00:30.501] | My mind caught by the corner |
| [00:33.500] | Gradually decides it' s safe |
| [00:36.013] | Becomes a bat itself |
| [00:40.242] | Flexes its little claws |
| [00:42.658] | Tests its leather wings |
| [00:44.594] | With loud, hollow pops |
| [00:48.698] | Around the room |
| [00:50.233] | Threatening to dash its brains |
| [00:53.747] | Somehow at the last minute |
| [00:56.013] | Retreats and becomes a natural glue |
| [00:59.748] | That holds fast and slow |
| [01:02.871] | ' N every other motion |
| [01:05.221] | Making the night more interesting |
| [01:11.956] | Becomes a cold, liquid breeze |
| [01:16.595] | That freezes and thaws |
| [01:18.991] | And pours the surroundings full |
| [01:22.261] | As no breath can be taken |
| [01:24.906] | It drowns and relieves |
| [01:29.019] | To see the black turn into yellow |
| [01:33.980] | And the yellow into black |
| [01:37.817] | Brickbats |
| [01:45.880] | Brickbats |
| [01:55.991] | Brickbats |
| [02:07.430] | Brickbats |