作词 : Bob Dylan The ones that wheel and deal and whirl and twirl And play games with each other in their sand-box world And you can't find it either in the no-talent fools That run around gallant And make all rules for the ones that got talent And it ain't in the ones that ain't got any talent but think they do And think they're foolin' you The ones who jump on the wagon Just for a while 'cause they know it's in style To get their kicks, get out of it quick And make all kinds of money and chicks And you yell to yourself and you throw down yer hat Sayin', "Christ do I gotta be like that Ain't there no one here that knows where I'm at Ain't there no one here that knows how I feel Good God Almighty That stuff ain't real" No but that ain't yer game, it ain't even yer race You can't hear yer name, you can't see yer face You gotta look some other place And where do you look for this hope that yer seekin' Where do you look for this lamp that's a-burnin' Where do you look for this oil well gushin' Where do you look for this candle that's glowin' Where do you look for this hope that you know is there And out there somewhere And your feet can only walk down two kinds of roads Your eyes can only look through two kinds of windows Your nose can only smell two kinds of hallways You can touch and twist And turn two kinds of doorknobs You can either go to the church of your choice Or you can go to Brooklyn State Hospital You'll find God in the church of your choice You'll find Woody Guthrie in Brooklyn State Hospital And though it's only my opinion I may be right or wrong You'll find them both In the Grand Canyon At sundown
[00:00.000] 作词 : Bob Dylan [00:03.99]The ones that wheel and deal and whirl and twirl [00:05.71]And play games with each other in their sand-box world [00:08.03]And you can't find it either in the no-talent fools [00:10.11]That run around gallant [00:11.26]And make all rules for the ones that got talent [00:12.98]And it ain't in the ones that ain't got any talent but think they do [00:14.91]And think they're foolin' you [00:16.11]The ones who jump on the wagon [00:17.52]Just for a while 'cause they know it's in style [00:18.33]To get their kicks, get out of it quick [00:20.61]And make all kinds of money and chicks [00:22.37]And you yell to yourself and you throw down yer hat [00:24.30]Sayin', "Christ do I gotta be like that [00:26.17]Ain't there no one here that knows where I'm at [00:27.95]Ain't there no one here that knows how I feel [00:29.61]Good God Almighty [00:30.46]That stuff ain't real" [00:31.94]No but that ain't yer game, it ain't even yer race [00:34.46]You can't hear yer name, you can't see yer face [00:36.13]You gotta look some other place [00:37.74]And where do you look for this hope that yer seekin' [00:39.65]Where do you look for this lamp that's a-burnin' [00:41.57]Where do you look for this oil well gushin' [00:43.38]Where do you look for this candle that's glowin' [00:45.05]Where do you look for this hope that you know is there [00:46.83]And out there somewhere [00:48.03]And your feet can only walk down two kinds of roads [00:50.31]Your eyes can only look through two kinds of windows [00:52.59]Your nose can only smell two kinds of hallways [00:54.45]You can touch and twist [00:55.96]And turn two kinds of doorknobs [00:57.88]You can either go to the church of your choice [00:59.41]Or you can go to Brooklyn State Hospital [01:01.07]You'll find God in the church of your choice [01:03.24]You'll find Woody Guthrie in Brooklyn State Hospital [01:05.82]And though it's only my opinion [01:06.89]I may be right or wrong [01:07.85]You'll find them both [01:08.91]In the Grand Canyon [01:10.07]At sundown
