번역: 대성당. 블루스 도크의 저주.
: I forget what happens on the Fourth of July Or when the rent is due Dates and deadlines just float by But I always remember you What Colombus set
Curse with me Profane and discreet Make her move Cross veins and chamomile Soft and sweet Seasalt silver-meat Buried deep In crowskin overcoat Save
On the outside I'm in the high rise Headin' for a meeting, shining up my greeting See me in a white suit with a mirror tie And you you-you-you Elevate
s an eye to my hurricane People fly around me like dead leaves in high wind They stream down the choking streets and never quite reach the end Sometimes I wear a blue
It's good to feel hungry when you're about to eat well It's good to be angry when you're ready to yell It's good to be angry It's good to feel certain
I knew her when she was a secretary She always refused to get married She tried not to smile or meet your eyes She knew if she did you'd start those
You hear the hounds awailin' As if the mountains groan You hear the lonesome echo, the telltale clack of stones You thought you'd get away, but you're
Drivin' alone into the darkness I heard you call my name And the roar of the engine Is calling me to blame Tears in my mirror cryin' for the people behind
The blossoms are falling, Making a white path across the grass Thunderheads are building, your skin tightens And you wait for the flash Across the street
Showtime... Showtime... People tell me I'm not getting younger in this place The other guy in this room I'm sick of his face And there's a guy who's
There is a box that I have shown And in the box the games of god There is a fox that I have known And in its heart the blood is hard Its heart is but
Now is the time the moon is in alignment With the unknown zodiac, the untold sign Of the fiery maniac within each breast Awaits a stirring irridescent
Out of the darkness out of the dustcloud Follow the thread and then trace your way free Your father, your mother have bound you in darkness Have blinded
I forget what happens on the Fourth of July Or when the rent is due Dates and deadlines just float by But I always remember you What Colombus set out
still a Roman candle Burning in my memory She was unbelievable, she was A crash course in the blues She was incredible, she was A crash course in the blues
in We're jungle chameleons, some be 9 milli' men Creep like centipedes, snatch stacks up from silly men Cursed by the wicked gin, keep peepers blue-fenced
wreck my fun cos when I pay for my ticket I won't curse and despise no i'll run into the girl with the slinky blue eyes then my list of one thousand