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  • 作词 : Mallonee
    作曲 : Unknown
    All is quiet on the
    Western front,
    There appears to be a lull.
    John and Jane
    Doe are sleeping well tonight
    With the little thoughts inside their skulls.
    Salome she's undressed to the nines
    Although a few pounds fatter.
    She's got
    Pavlov's bells on her ankles and wrists,
    She coming at you with her platter.
    They are building a new gallows when
    You show up on the street.
    Polishing the electric chair,
    They're gonna give
    You a front row seat.
    Heard a sneer outside the garden;
    Salutation so well-heeled: "Welcome all you suckers to Struggleville" x2
    I stole down to the waterfront
    To escape the desert heat.
    What on earth you gotta do around here
    To try and get yourself a drink
    Heard John the
    Baptist preaching
    Said: "Make way for the King, But if you wanna recognize him, You gotta tell me all your sins"
    They are building a new gallows when
    You show up on the street.
    Polishing the electric chair,
    They're gonna give
    You a front row seat.
    Heard a sneer outside the garden;
    Salutation so well-heeled: "Welcome all you suckers to Struggleville" x2
    I've been trying to negotiate peace
    With my own existence.
    She's gotta stockpile full of weaponry;
    She breaking every cease-fire agreement.
    Whole thing is full of decay
    As sure as
    I'm made of dust,
    And into rust
    I know the beast is calling.
    They are building a new gallows
    When You show up on the street.
    Polishing the electric chair,
    They're gonna give
    You a front row seat.
    Heard a sneer outside the garden;
    Salutation so well-heeled: "Final Stop! No points beyond Struggleville, "
    Welcome all you suckers to
    Struggleville"
  • 作词 : Mallonee
    作曲 : Unknown
    All is quiet on the
    Western front,
    There appears to be a lull.
    John and Jane
    Doe are sleeping well tonight
    With the little thoughts inside their skulls.
    Salome she's undressed to the nines
    Although a few pounds fatter.
    She's got
    Pavlov's bells on her ankles and wrists,
    She coming at you with her platter.
    They are building a new gallows when
    You show up on the street.
    Polishing the electric chair,
    They're gonna give
    You a front row seat.
    Heard a sneer outside the garden;
    Salutation so well-heeled: "Welcome all you suckers to Struggleville" x2
    I stole down to the waterfront
    To escape the desert heat.
    What on earth you gotta do around here
    To try and get yourself a drink
    Heard John the
    Baptist preaching
    Said: "Make way for the King, But if you wanna recognize him, You gotta tell me all your sins"
    They are building a new gallows when
    You show up on the street.
    Polishing the electric chair,
    They're gonna give
    You a front row seat.
    Heard a sneer outside the garden;
    Salutation so well-heeled: "Welcome all you suckers to Struggleville" x2
    I've been trying to negotiate peace
    With my own existence.
    She's gotta stockpile full of weaponry;
    She breaking every cease-fire agreement.
    Whole thing is full of decay
    As sure as
    I'm made of dust,
    And into rust
    I know the beast is calling.
    They are building a new gallows
    When You show up on the street.
    Polishing the electric chair,
    They're gonna give
    You a front row seat.
    Heard a sneer outside the garden;
    Salutation so well-heeled: "Final Stop! No points beyond Struggleville, "
    Welcome all you suckers to
    Struggleville"