歌曲 | The Con Man's Lament |
歌手 | Edison Woods |
专辑 | Nest of Machines |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Frodahl | |
Well he’s the son of a con man. | |
And his boots have traveled the land for substance. | |
He wouldn’t give me a word about it but I witnessed… | |
He was, he felt, the saddest man in the world. | |
He searched the land for self-respect. | |
But his hands kept pulling their tricks despite him ‘til he became a con man too. | |
And he wore a pink carnation, and drank pink champagne. | |
Saddled up and joined in the game. | |
it’s a mad world, a sad world, and I’ve traveled… | |
it’s a nice watch, don’t you think? | |
Well I believed the liar 'cause I didn’t have the heart to break his thin, thin smile. | |
Or to tell him to gold on the watches he stole was plated. |
zuo qu : Frodahl | |
Well he' s the son of a con man. | |
And his boots have traveled the land for substance. | |
He wouldn' t give me a word about it but I witnessed | |
He was, he felt, the saddest man in the world. | |
He searched the land for selfrespect. | |
But his hands kept pulling their tricks despite him ' til he became a con man too. | |
And he wore a pink carnation, and drank pink champagne. | |
Saddled up and joined in the game. | |
it' s a mad world, a sad world, and I' ve traveled | |
it' s a nice watch, don' t you think? | |
Well I believed the liar ' cause I didn' t have the heart to break his thin, thin smile. | |
Or to tell him to gold on the watches he stole was plated. |
zuò qǔ : Frodahl | |
Well he' s the son of a con man. | |
And his boots have traveled the land for substance. | |
He wouldn' t give me a word about it but I witnessed | |
He was, he felt, the saddest man in the world. | |
He searched the land for selfrespect. | |
But his hands kept pulling their tricks despite him ' til he became a con man too. | |
And he wore a pink carnation, and drank pink champagne. | |
Saddled up and joined in the game. | |
it' s a mad world, a sad world, and I' ve traveled | |
it' s a nice watch, don' t you think? | |
Well I believed the liar ' cause I didn' t have the heart to break his thin, thin smile. | |
Or to tell him to gold on the watches he stole was plated. |