作曲 : Frank Black Well sit right down, my wicked son And let me tell you a story About the boy who fell from glory And how he was a wicked son This ain't no holiday But it always turns out this way Here I am with my hand Well he took his sister from his head And then painted her on the sheets And then he rolled her up in grass and trees And they kissed 'till they were dead This ain't no holiday But it always turns out this way Here I am with my hand Well sit right down, my evil son And let me tell you a story About the boy who fell from glory And how he was a wicked son This ain't no holiday, no no But it always turns out this way Here I am with my hand
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Frank Black [00:21.96]Well sit right down, my wicked son [00:24.97]And let me tell you a story [00:28.03]About the boy who fell from glory [00:31.09]And how he was a wicked son [00:34.42]This ain't no holiday [00:40.35]But it always turns out this way [00:43.78]Here I am with my hand [00:51.86]Well he took his sister from his head [00:54.91]And then painted her on the sheets [00:57.89]And then he rolled her up in grass and trees [01:01.03]And they kissed 'till they were dead [01:04.46]This ain't no holiday [01:10.24]But it always turns out this way [01:13.83]Here I am with my hand [01:21.75]Well sit right down, my evil son [01:25.02]And let me tell you a story [01:28.09]About the boy who fell from glory [01:31.25]And how he was a wicked son [01:34.85]This ain't no holiday, no no [01:40.35]But it always turns out this way [01:44.09]Here I am with my hand
