作词 : David Bowie 作曲 : David Bowie Man, she punched me like a dude Hold your mad hands, I cried ‘Tis a pity she was a whore ‘Tis my curse, I suppose That was patrol That was patrol This is the war Black struck the kiss, she kept my cock Smote the mistress, drifting on ‘Tis a pity she was a whore She stole my purse, with rattling speed That was patrol This is the war ‘Tis a pity she was a whore Man, she punched me like a dude Hold your mad hands, I cried ‘Tis a pity she's was a whore ‘Tis my face, I suppose That was patrol That was patrol ‘Tis a pity she was a whore
[00:00.000] 作词 : David Bowie [00:01.000] 作曲 : David Bowie [01:07.00]Man, she punched me like a dude [01:11.51]Hold your mad hands, I cried [01:15.47]‘Tis a pity she was a whore [01:20.06]‘Tis my curse, I suppose [01:23.57]That was patrol [01:27.06]That was patrol [01:31.02]This is the war [02:21.02]Black struck the kiss, she kept my cock [02:25.11]Smote the mistress, drifting on [02:28.78]‘Tis a pity she was a whore [02:32.88]She stole my purse, with rattling speed [02:37.87]That was patrol [02:40.88]This is the war [02:43.62]‘Tis a pity she was a whore [03:34.48]Man, she punched me like a dude [03:38.52]Hold your mad hands, I cried [03:42.42]‘Tis a pity she's was a whore [03:46.58]‘Tis my face, I suppose [03:51.04]That was patrol [03:54.53]That was patrol [04:12.01][04:05.75][03:58.06]‘Tis a pity she was a whore