歌曲 | Welcome to Struggleville |
歌手 | Edwin McCain |
专辑 | Lost in America |
作词 : Mallonee | |
All is quiet on the | |
Western front, | |
There appears to be a lull. | |
John and Jane | |
Doe are sleeping well tonight | |
With the little thoughts inside their skulls. | |
Salome she's undressed to the nines | |
Although a few pounds fatter. | |
She's got | |
Pavlov's bells on her ankles and wrists, | |
She coming at you with her platter. | |
They are building a new gallows when | |
You show up on the street. | |
Polishing the electric chair, | |
They're gonna give | |
You a front row seat. | |
Heard a sneer outside the garden; | |
Salutation so well-heeled: "Welcome all you suckers to Struggleville" x2 | |
I stole down to the waterfront | |
To escape the desert heat. | |
What on earth you gotta do around here | |
To try and get yourself a drink | |
Heard John the | |
Baptist preaching | |
Said: "Make way for the King, But if you wanna recognize him, You gotta tell me all your sins" | |
They are building a new gallows when | |
You show up on the street. | |
Polishing the electric chair, | |
They're gonna give | |
You a front row seat. | |
Heard a sneer outside the garden; | |
Salutation so well-heeled: "Welcome all you suckers to Struggleville" x2 | |
I've been trying to negotiate peace | |
With my own existence. | |
She's gotta stockpile full of weaponry; | |
She breaking every cease-fire agreement. | |
Whole thing is full of decay | |
As sure as | |
I'm made of dust, | |
And into rust | |
I know the beast is calling. | |
They are building a new gallows | |
When You show up on the street. | |
Polishing the electric chair, | |
They're gonna give | |
You a front row seat. | |
Heard a sneer outside the garden; | |
Salutation so well-heeled: "Final Stop! No points beyond Struggleville, " | |
Welcome all you suckers to | |
Struggleville" |
zuò cí : Mallonee | |
All is quiet on the | |
Western front, | |
There appears to be a lull. | |
John and Jane | |
Doe are sleeping well tonight | |
With the little thoughts inside their skulls. | |
Salome she' s undressed to the nines | |
Although a few pounds fatter. | |
She' s got | |
Pavlov' s bells on her ankles and wrists, | |
She coming at you with her platter. | |
They are building a new gallows when | |
You show up on the street. | |
Polishing the electric chair, | |
They' re gonna give | |
You a front row seat. | |
Heard a sneer outside the garden | |
Salutation so wellheeled: " Welcome all you suckers to Struggleville" x2 | |
I stole down to the waterfront | |
To escape the desert heat. | |
What on earth you gotta do around here | |
To try and get yourself a drink | |
Heard John the | |
Baptist preaching | |
Said: " Make way for the King, But if you wanna recognize him, You gotta tell me all your sins" | |
They are building a new gallows when | |
You show up on the street. | |
Polishing the electric chair, | |
They' re gonna give | |
You a front row seat. | |
Heard a sneer outside the garden | |
Salutation so wellheeled: " Welcome all you suckers to Struggleville" x2 | |
I' ve been trying to negotiate peace | |
With my own existence. | |
She' s gotta stockpile full of weaponry | |
She breaking every ceasefire agreement. | |
Whole thing is full of decay | |
As sure as | |
I' m made of dust, | |
And into rust | |
I know the beast is calling. | |
They are building a new gallows | |
When You show up on the street. | |
Polishing the electric chair, | |
They' re gonna give | |
You a front row seat. | |
Heard a sneer outside the garden | |
Salutation so wellheeled: " Final Stop! No points beyond Struggleville, " | |
Welcome all you suckers to | |
Struggleville" |