歌曲 | Dime Store Mystery |
歌手 | Lou Reed |
专辑 | Original Album Series |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Reed | |
He was lying banged and battered, skewered and bleeding | |
Talking crippled on the cross | |
Was his mind reeling and heaving hallucinating | |
Fleeing what a loss | |
The things he hadn't touched or kissed his senses | |
Slowly stripped away | |
Not like buddha not like vishnu | |
Life wouldn't rise through him again | |
I find it easy to believe | |
That he might question his beliefs | |
The beginning of the last temptation | |
Dime story mystery | |
The duality of nature, godly nature, | |
Human nature splits the soul | |
Fully human, fully divine and divided | |
The great immortal soul | |
Split into pieces, whirling pieces, opposites | |
Attract | |
From the front, the side, the back | |
The mind itself attacks | |
I know the feeling, i know it from before | |
Descartes through hegel belief is never sure | |
Dime store mystery, last temptation | |
I was sitting drumming thinking thumping pondering | |
The mysteries of life | |
Outside the city shrieking screaming whispering | |
The mysteries of life | |
There's a funeral tomorrow | |
At st. patrick's the bells will ring for you | |
Ah, what must you have been thinking | |
When you realized the time had come for you | |
I wish i hadn't thrown away my time | |
On so much human and so much less divine | |
The end of the last temptation | |
The end of a dime store mystery |
zuo ci : Reed | |
He was lying banged and battered, skewered and bleeding | |
Talking crippled on the cross | |
Was his mind reeling and heaving hallucinating | |
Fleeing what a loss | |
The things he hadn' t touched or kissed his senses | |
Slowly stripped away | |
Not like buddha not like vishnu | |
Life wouldn' t rise through him again | |
I find it easy to believe | |
That he might question his beliefs | |
The beginning of the last temptation | |
Dime story mystery | |
The duality of nature, godly nature, | |
Human nature splits the soul | |
Fully human, fully divine and divided | |
The great immortal soul | |
Split into pieces, whirling pieces, opposites | |
Attract | |
From the front, the side, the back | |
The mind itself attacks | |
I know the feeling, i know it from before | |
Descartes through hegel belief is never sure | |
Dime store mystery, last temptation | |
I was sitting drumming thinking thumping pondering | |
The mysteries of life | |
Outside the city shrieking screaming whispering | |
The mysteries of life | |
There' s a funeral tomorrow | |
At st. patrick' s the bells will ring for you | |
Ah, what must you have been thinking | |
When you realized the time had come for you | |
I wish i hadn' t thrown away my time | |
On so much human and so much less divine | |
The end of the last temptation | |
The end of a dime store mystery |
zuò cí : Reed | |
He was lying banged and battered, skewered and bleeding | |
Talking crippled on the cross | |
Was his mind reeling and heaving hallucinating | |
Fleeing what a loss | |
The things he hadn' t touched or kissed his senses | |
Slowly stripped away | |
Not like buddha not like vishnu | |
Life wouldn' t rise through him again | |
I find it easy to believe | |
That he might question his beliefs | |
The beginning of the last temptation | |
Dime story mystery | |
The duality of nature, godly nature, | |
Human nature splits the soul | |
Fully human, fully divine and divided | |
The great immortal soul | |
Split into pieces, whirling pieces, opposites | |
Attract | |
From the front, the side, the back | |
The mind itself attacks | |
I know the feeling, i know it from before | |
Descartes through hegel belief is never sure | |
Dime store mystery, last temptation | |
I was sitting drumming thinking thumping pondering | |
The mysteries of life | |
Outside the city shrieking screaming whispering | |
The mysteries of life | |
There' s a funeral tomorrow | |
At st. patrick' s the bells will ring for you | |
Ah, what must you have been thinking | |
When you realized the time had come for you | |
I wish i hadn' t thrown away my time | |
On so much human and so much less divine | |
The end of the last temptation | |
The end of a dime store mystery |