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  • 作曲 : Nick Cave
    Little Janie, she wakes up from a dream
    A gun like a jawbone down the waistband of her jeans, oh yeah
    Mr. Sandman he could recite today's lesson in his sleep
    He says, there oughta be some kinda law against me
    From going down on the street, yeah
    Little Janie pipes up and she says, she says
    We're gonna have a real cool time tonight
    Ooh, yeah tonight, alright
    Down the back of
    Janie's jeans
    She had the jawbone of an ass, oh
    Mr. Sandman, he runs around the corner
    Trying to head her off at the pass
    He sticks his head over the fence and yells
    Something way too fast
    Says a, it's todays lesson
    There some about the corruption of the working class, yeah
    Little Janie wakes up on the floor and she says
    We're gonna have a real cool time tonight
    Janie says, we are all such a crush of want, half-mad with loss
    We are violated in our sleep and we weep
    And we toss and we turn and we burn
    Well, we are hypnotized, we are cross-eyed
    We are pimped, we are *****ed, we're sold such monstrous lies
    Janie wakes up and she says, she says
    We're gonna have a real cool time tonight
    Mr. Sandman has a certain appetite for
    Janie in repose
    He digs her pretty knees and then she is completely naked
    Underneath all her clothes
    He likes to congregate around the intersection of
    Janie's jeans, yeah
    Mr. Sandman, the inseminator
    He opens her up like a love letter and enters her dreams
    Little Janie wakes and she says, she says
    We're gonna have a real good time tonight
    Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight
    We're gonna have a real good cool time
    C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, yeah
    We're gonna have a real cool time
  • 作曲 : Nick Cave
    Little Janie, she wakes up from a dream
    A gun like a jawbone down the waistband of her jeans, oh yeah
    Mr. Sandman he could recite today's lesson in his sleep
    He says, there oughta be some kinda law against me
    From going down on the street, yeah
    Little Janie pipes up and she says, she says
    We're gonna have a real cool time tonight
    Ooh, yeah tonight, alright
    Down the back of
    Janie's jeans
    She had the jawbone of an ass, oh
    Mr. Sandman, he runs around the corner
    Trying to head her off at the pass
    He sticks his head over the fence and yells
    Something way too fast
    Says a, it's todays lesson
    There some about the corruption of the working class, yeah
    Little Janie wakes up on the floor and she says
    We're gonna have a real cool time tonight
    Janie says, we are all such a crush of want, half-mad with loss
    We are violated in our sleep and we weep
    And we toss and we turn and we burn
    Well, we are hypnotized, we are cross-eyed
    We are pimped, we are *****ed, we're sold such monstrous lies
    Janie wakes up and she says, she says
    We're gonna have a real cool time tonight
    Mr. Sandman has a certain appetite for
    Janie in repose
    He digs her pretty knees and then she is completely naked
    Underneath all her clothes
    He likes to congregate around the intersection of
    Janie's jeans, yeah
    Mr. Sandman, the inseminator
    He opens her up like a love letter and enters her dreams
    Little Janie wakes and she says, she says
    We're gonna have a real good time tonight
    Tonight, tonight, tonight, tonight
    We're gonna have a real good cool time
    C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, yeah
    We're gonna have a real cool time