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The Belly and the Beast

	作曲 : Mitchell
	I in my longing lie out in the night
	Unveiled and irreverently dressed
	I'm lip-stuck and liquored up
	Picking a fight
	I'm the wicked wicked witch of the west
	Over the alley ways, backward and blind
	And the sad and insatiable sprawl
	Over the market place darkly defined
	His desert is sounding a call
	He was a businessman twenty five years
	When the angel appeared with his orders
	I am making you mine, my divine volunteer
	And I'm flying you over the border
	And he can't recall where it all fell apart
	Was it north of Medina or south
	Where the prophecy ends and the politics start
	Where the weapon went into his mouth
	And everyone's sleeping
	And he's flying
	Out
	And no one can keep him
	Down
	Now
	The morning delivers the news to my door
	Of my president's war in the east
	And he doesn't tell me and I don't know
	Who's in the belly and who is the beast
	When there's no place to run to
	When there's no place to hide
	It won't matter whose side you are on
	Like a bomb in the basement
	We couldn't stop if we tried
	And it won't be long
	It won't be long
	It won't be long

	zuò qǔ : Mitchell
	I in my longing lie out in the night
	Unveiled and irreverently dressed
	I' m lipstuck and liquored up
	Picking a fight
	I' m the wicked wicked witch of the west
	Over the alley ways, backward and blind
	And the sad and insatiable sprawl
	Over the market place darkly defined
	His desert is sounding a call
	He was a businessman twenty five years
	When the angel appeared with his orders
	I am making you mine, my divine volunteer
	And I' m flying you over the border
	And he can' t recall where it all fell apart
	Was it north of Medina or south
	Where the prophecy ends and the politics start
	Where the weapon went into his mouth
	And everyone' s sleeping
	And he' s flying
	Out
	And no one can keep him
	Down
	Now
	The morning delivers the news to my door
	Of my president' s war in the east
	And he doesn' t tell me and I don' t know
	Who' s in the belly and who is the beast
	When there' s no place to run to
	When there' s no place to hide
	It won' t matter whose side you are on
	Like a bomb in the basement
	We couldn' t stop if we tried
	And it won' t be long
	It won' t be long
	It won' t be long