歌曲 | It's Tough to Be a God |
歌手 | Elton John |
专辑 | The Road to El Dorado |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : John, Randy Newman | |
Lyrics:Tim Rice Music:Elton John Vocal:Elton John/Randy Newman | |
I hardly think I'm qualified | |
To come across all sanctified | |
I just don't cut it with the cherubim | |
The town's already on it's knees | |
Being worshipped is a breeze | |
I barely know the words to any hymn | |
Listen if we don't comply | |
With the locals' wishes | |
I can see is being sacrificed or stuffed | |
Let's be Gods, the perks are great | |
El Dorado on a plate | |
Local feelings should not be rebuffed | |
It's great to be a God | |
Tread where mortals have not trod | |
Be defied when really you're a sham | |
Be an object of devotion | |
Be the subject of psalms | |
It's a terrifying notion | |
All those prayers and thos salaams | |
Any normal man would bridle if he's forced to be an idol | |
And a normal man's exactly what I am | |
All the same it's pretty clear | |
The bastards don't keep much up here | |
They must have zillions under lock and key | |
But Gods can force then to unleash | |
Enough to make us nouveau riche | |
Beyond our wildest dreams so follow me | |
Can't you see I won't relax | |
If religious maniacs | |
Tell me I'm all-powerful and sublime | |
How can I be their belief | |
When I'm lying through my teeth | |
Why don't we just say some other time | |
It's great to be a God | |
But if you get the people's nod | |
Count your blessings, keep them sweet is my advice | |
Be nirvana be salvation | |
Be all things to all men | |
Butter up your congregation | |
Every Sunday score a ten | |
All the alternative is dire | |
Simply frying pan to fire | |
So sign on two new Gods for paradise |
zuo ci : John, Randy Newman | |
Lyrics: Tim Rice Music: Elton John Vocal: Elton John Randy Newman | |
I hardly think I' m qualified | |
To come across all sanctified | |
I just don' t cut it with the cherubim | |
The town' s already on it' s knees | |
Being worshipped is a breeze | |
I barely know the words to any hymn | |
Listen if we don' t comply | |
With the locals' wishes | |
I can see is being sacrificed or stuffed | |
Let' s be Gods, the perks are great | |
El Dorado on a plate | |
Local feelings should not be rebuffed | |
It' s great to be a God | |
Tread where mortals have not trod | |
Be defied when really you' re a sham | |
Be an object of devotion | |
Be the subject of psalms | |
It' s a terrifying notion | |
All those prayers and thos salaams | |
Any normal man would bridle if he' s forced to be an idol | |
And a normal man' s exactly what I am | |
All the same it' s pretty clear | |
The bastards don' t keep much up here | |
They must have zillions under lock and key | |
But Gods can force then to unleash | |
Enough to make us nouveau riche | |
Beyond our wildest dreams so follow me | |
Can' t you see I won' t relax | |
If religious maniacs | |
Tell me I' m allpowerful and sublime | |
How can I be their belief | |
When I' m lying through my teeth | |
Why don' t we just say some other time | |
It' s great to be a God | |
But if you get the people' s nod | |
Count your blessings, keep them sweet is my advice | |
Be nirvana be salvation | |
Be all things to all men | |
Butter up your congregation | |
Every Sunday score a ten | |
All the alternative is dire | |
Simply frying pan to fire | |
So sign on two new Gods for paradise |
zuò cí : John, Randy Newman | |
Lyrics: Tim Rice Music: Elton John Vocal: Elton John Randy Newman | |
I hardly think I' m qualified | |
To come across all sanctified | |
I just don' t cut it with the cherubim | |
The town' s already on it' s knees | |
Being worshipped is a breeze | |
I barely know the words to any hymn | |
Listen if we don' t comply | |
With the locals' wishes | |
I can see is being sacrificed or stuffed | |
Let' s be Gods, the perks are great | |
El Dorado on a plate | |
Local feelings should not be rebuffed | |
It' s great to be a God | |
Tread where mortals have not trod | |
Be defied when really you' re a sham | |
Be an object of devotion | |
Be the subject of psalms | |
It' s a terrifying notion | |
All those prayers and thos salaams | |
Any normal man would bridle if he' s forced to be an idol | |
And a normal man' s exactly what I am | |
All the same it' s pretty clear | |
The bastards don' t keep much up here | |
They must have zillions under lock and key | |
But Gods can force then to unleash | |
Enough to make us nouveau riche | |
Beyond our wildest dreams so follow me | |
Can' t you see I won' t relax | |
If religious maniacs | |
Tell me I' m allpowerful and sublime | |
How can I be their belief | |
When I' m lying through my teeth | |
Why don' t we just say some other time | |
It' s great to be a God | |
But if you get the people' s nod | |
Count your blessings, keep them sweet is my advice | |
Be nirvana be salvation | |
Be all things to all men | |
Butter up your congregation | |
Every Sunday score a ten | |
All the alternative is dire | |
Simply frying pan to fire | |
So sign on two new Gods for paradise |