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  • 作曲 : Nick Cave/Warren Ellis

    Oh what we once thought we had we didn't
    And what we have now will will never be that way again

    So we call upon the author to explain

    Our myxomatoid kids spraddle the streets
    Weve shunned them from the greasy grind

    The poor little things they look so sad and old
    As they mount us from behind

    I ask them to desist and to refrain

    And then we call upon the author to explain

    Well a rosary clutched in his hand
    He died with tubes up his nose
    And a cabal of angels with with finger cymbals
    Chanted his name in code
    We shook our fists at the punishing rain

    And we called upon the author to explain

    He said everything is messed up 'round here
    Everything is banal and jejune

    Theres a planetary conspiracy
    Against the likes of you and me
    In this idiot constituency of the moon

    Well he knew exactly who to blame

    And we call upon the author to explain

    Well prolix prolix

    Nothing a pair of scissors can't fix

    Well I I go guruing down the street

    And young people gather 'round my feet
    And they ask me things but I don't know where to start

    They ignite the powder trail straight to my fathers heart
    And yeah once again I call upon the author to explain

    Yeah we call upon the author to explain

    Well who is this great burdensome slavering dog thing
    That mediocres my every thought

    I feel like a vacuum cleaner a complete sucker

    Its ****** up and he is a ******

    But what an enormous and encyclopedic brain

    I call upon the author to explain

    Yeah we call upon the author to explain alright yeah

    Well rampant discrimination
    Mass poverty third world debt

    Infectious disease global inequality
    And deepening socioeconomic divisions

    Well it does in your brain
    We call upon the author to explain

    Oh now hang on my friend doug is tapping on the window
    Hey doug how you been

    Well he brings me a book on holocaust poetry
    Complete with pictures
    And then he tells me to get ready for the rain

    And we call upon the author to explain

    Well you know I say prolix prolix

    Some a pair of scissors can't fix

    Bukowski was a jerk berryman was the best
    He wrote like wet paper maché but he went the hemingway

    Weirdly on wings and with maximum pain

    We call upon the author to explain

    Yeah well I call upon the author to explain

    Yeah well down in my bolt hole I see they've published
    Another volume of unreconstructed rubbish

    Well the waves the waves were soldiers moving
    Well thank you ya thank you thank you
    And again I call upon the author to explain

    Yeah I call upon the author to explain

    I call upon the author to explain

    Yeah we call upon the author to explain

    I said prolix prolix

    There's nothing a pair of scissors can't fix
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Nick Cave/Warren Ellis
    [00:01.560]
    [00:15.040]Oh what we once thought we had we didn't
    [00:17.270]And what we have now will will never be that way again
    [00:20.730]
    [00:21.420]So we call upon the author to explain
    [00:24.390]
    [00:31.430]Our myxomatoid kids spraddle the streets
    [00:34.130]Weve shunned them from the greasy grind
    [00:35.890]
    [00:36.560]The poor little things they look so sad and old
    [00:39.950]As they mount us from behind
    [00:41.650]
    [00:42.290]I ask them to desist and to refrain
    [00:44.810]
    [00:45.690]And then we call upon the author to explain
    [00:48.540]
    [00:55.470]Well a rosary clutched in his hand
    [00:57.300]He died with tubes up his nose
    [00:59.350]And a cabal of angels with with finger cymbals
    [01:02.640]Chanted his name in code
    [01:04.560]We shook our fists at the punishing rain
    [01:07.160]
    [01:07.830]And we called upon the author to explain
    [01:10.700]
    [01:13.880]He said everything is messed up 'round here
    [01:15.950]Everything is banal and jejune
    [01:17.680]
    [01:18.200]Theres a planetary conspiracy
    [01:19.980]Against the likes of you and me
    [01:21.680]In this idiot constituency of the moon
    [01:24.200]
    [01:24.850]Well he knew exactly who to blame
    [01:26.670]
    [01:28.160]And we call upon the author to explain
    [01:31.270]
    [01:34.000]Well prolix prolix
    [01:35.700]
    [01:36.210]Nothing a pair of scissors can't fix
    [01:37.870]
    [02:09.130]Well I I go guruing down the street
    [02:11.240]
    [02:11.900]And young people gather 'round my feet
    [02:14.150]And they ask me things but I don't know where to start
    [02:17.210]
    [02:18.030]They ignite the powder trail straight to my fathers heart
    [02:22.780]And yeah once again I call upon the author to explain
    [02:28.820]
    [02:31.260]Yeah we call upon the author to explain
    [02:33.240]
    [02:35.290]Well who is this great burdensome slavering dog thing
    [02:38.830]That mediocres my every thought
    [02:40.940]
    [02:41.650]I feel like a vacuum cleaner a complete sucker
    [02:44.720]
    [02:45.240]Its ****** up and he is a ******
    [02:47.270]
    [02:48.220]But what an enormous and encyclopedic brain
    [02:51.420]
    [02:52.010]I call upon the author to explain
    [02:54.050]
    [03:03.470]Yeah we call upon the author to explain alright yeah
    [03:08.150]
    [03:09.030]Well rampant discrimination
    [03:10.940]Mass poverty third world debt
    [03:12.680]
    [03:13.360]Infectious disease global inequality
    [03:16.290]And deepening socioeconomic divisions
    [03:18.660]
    [03:19.360]Well it does in your brain
    [03:21.500]We call upon the author to explain
    [03:23.610]
    [03:30.710]Oh now hang on my friend doug is tapping on the window
    [03:34.510]Hey doug how you been
    [03:35.670]
    [03:37.690]Well he brings me a book on holocaust poetry
    [03:40.410]Complete with pictures
    [03:41.780]And then he tells me to get ready for the rain
    [03:44.150]
    [03:44.940]And we call upon the author to explain
    [03:48.030]
    [03:51.990]Well you know I say prolix prolix
    [03:55.980]
    [03:56.600]Some a pair of scissors can't fix
    [03:58.120]
    [04:10.730]Bukowski was a jerk berryman was the best
    [04:13.740]He wrote like wet paper maché but he went the hemingway
    [04:17.460]
    [04:18.150]Weirdly on wings and with maximum pain
    [04:20.630]
    [04:21.520]We call upon the author to explain
    [04:24.050]
    [04:26.610]Yeah well I call upon the author to explain
    [04:28.790]
    [04:32.040]Yeah well down in my bolt hole I see they've published
    [04:34.510]Another volume of unreconstructed rubbish
    [04:37.310]
    [04:38.330]Well the waves the waves were soldiers moving
    [04:41.700]Well thank you ya thank you thank you
    [04:44.590]And again I call upon the author to explain
    [04:46.960]
    [04:48.690]Yeah I call upon the author to explain
    [04:51.330]
    [04:52.460]I call upon the author to explain
    [04:54.840]
    [04:56.120]Yeah we call upon the author to explain
    [04:58.670]
    [04:59.410]I said prolix prolix
    [05:01.320]
    [05:01.960]There's nothing a pair of scissors can't fix

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