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  • 作词 : Waters
    作曲 : Waters
    I got a little black book with my poems in.
    Got a bag, got a toothbrush and ab.

    When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone.

    I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
    Got those swollen hands blus.
    Got thirteen channels of **** on the TV to choose from.

    I got electric light,

    And I got second sight.
    Got amazing powers of observation.

    And that is how I know,
    When I try to get through,

    On the telephone to you,

    There'll be nobody home.

    I got the obligatory Hendrix perm,
    And the inevitable pinhole burns,
    All down the front of my favorite satin shirt,
    I got nicotine stains on my fingers.
    I got a silver spoon on a chain.
    Got a grand piano to prop my mortal remains.
    I've got wild, staring eyes.

    And I got a strong urge to fly.
    But I got nowhere to fly to… fly to… fly to… fly to.

    Ooooo Babe,
    When I pick up the phone,

    There's still nobody home.

    I got a pair of Gohill boots,
    And I got fading roots.
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Waters
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Waters
    [00:15.22]I got a little black book with my poems in.
    [00:19.41]Got a bag, got a toothbrush and ab.
    [00:23.60]
    [00:24.22]When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone.
    [00:30.78]
    [00:32.97]I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on.
    [00:37.22]Got those swollen hands blus.
    [00:41.81]Got thirteen channels of **** on the TV to choose from.
    [00:48.99]
    [00:50.88]I got electric light,
    [00:54.56]
    [00:56.74]And I got second sight.
    [01:00.18]Got amazing powers of observation.
    [01:08.00]
    [01:10.87]And that is how I know,
    [01:15.37]When I try to get through,
    [01:18.25]
    [01:19.56]On the telephone to you,
    [01:24.06]
    [01:26.25]There'll be nobody home.
    [01:30.94]
    [01:36.68]I got the obligatory Hendrix perm,
    [01:41.06]And the inevitable pinhole burns,
    [01:46.25]All down the front of my favorite satin shirt,
    [01:54.56]I got nicotine stains on my fingers.
    [01:59.37]I got a silver spoon on a chain.
    [02:04.06]Got a grand piano to prop my mortal remains.
    [02:12.56]I've got wild, staring eyes.
    [02:17.63]
    [02:18.26]And I got a strong urge to fly.
    [02:24.63]But I got nowhere to fly to… fly to… fly to… fly to.
    [02:34.88]
    [02:36.26]Ooooo Babe,
    [02:41.26]When I pick up the phone,
    [02:45.38]
    [02:48.01]There's still nobody home.
    [02:52.51]
    [02:58.82]I got a pair of Gohill boots,
    [03:02.88]And I got fading roots.