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