作曲 : Buckethead/Les Claypool/Brian Mantia The Ballad Of Buckethead -Buckethead （头） Who's this guitar playing son of a bitch Is a question common asked On his head a bucket of chicken bones On his face a plastic mask He's the bastard son of a preacher man On the town he left a stain They made him live in a chicken house To try and hide the shame He was born in a coop raised in a cage Children fear him critics rage He's half alive he's half dead Folks just call him Buckethead Folks just call him Buckethead Folks just call him Buckethead Folks just call him Buckethead Folks just call him Buckethead Farm boys they'd torment him As he snuggled with the hens They'd hose him down with water And steal his little friends And late at night he'd sneak off To the graveyard all alone And play his soapbox guitar To the faces made of stone Buckethead found his freedom At the age of seventeen When he burnt that chicken house down With a quart of gasoline He did puppet shows on corners And bought a real guitar And with the help of colonel sanders He's bound to be a star He was born in a coop raised in a cage Children fear him critics rage He's half alive he's half dead Folks just call him Buckethead Folks just call him Buckethead Folks just call him Buckethead Folks just call him Buckethead Folks just call him Buckethead Folks just call him Buckethead
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Buckethead/Les Claypool/Brian Mantia [00:00.00]The Ballad Of Buckethead -Buckethead （头） [00:28.497]Who's this guitar playing son of a bitch [00:30.418]Is a question common asked [00:31.686]On his head a bucket of chicken bones [00:33.154]On his face a plastic mask [00:34.565]He's the bastard son of a preacher man [00:35.957]On the town he left a stain [00:37.685]They made him live in a chicken house [00:39.132]To try and hide the shame [00:40.541]He was born in a coop raised in a cage [00:42.287]Children fear him critics rage [00:43.527]He's half alive he's half dead [00:45.264]Folks just call him Buckethead [00:51.206]Folks just call him Buckethead [00:57.153]Folks just call him Buckethead [01:03.247]Folks just call him Buckethead [01:09.169]Folks just call him Buckethead [01:22.474]Farm boys they'd torment him [01:23.602]As he snuggled with the hens [01:25.312]They'd hose him down with water [01:26.841]And steal his little friends [01:28.177]And late at night he'd sneak off [01:29.464]To the graveyard all alone [01:31.83]And play his soapbox guitar [01:32.439]To the faces made of stone [03:01.158]Buckethead found his freedom [03:02.142]At the age of seventeen [03:03.767]When he burnt that chicken house down [03:05.287]With a quart of gasoline [03:06.707]He did puppet shows on corners [03:08.373]And bought a real guitar [03:09.564]And with the help of colonel sanders [03:11.79]He's bound to be a star [03:12.488]He was born in a coop raised in a cage [03:14.276]Children fear him critics rage [03:15.703]He's half alive he's half dead [03:17.207]Folks just call him Buckethead [03:23.90]Folks just call him Buckethead [03:28.952]Folks just call him Buckethead [03:34.826]Folks just call him Buckethead [03:40.922]Folks just call him Buckethead [03:46.922]Folks just call him Buckethead
