| Song | Down The Dip |
| Artist | Aztec Camera |
| Album | High Land, Hard Rain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Frame | |
| Words and music by roddy frame | |
| Chorus: | |
| I put all the love and beauty | |
| In the spirit of the night | |
| And I'm holding my ticket tight. | |
| Stupidity and suffering | |
| Are on that ticket, too | |
| And I'm going down the dip with you. | |
| I swear I'm touched but then I'm tired | |
| Everyone who tries to tie me. | |
| 'cause I seem to realize | |
| That my cup overflows. | |
| And then I tumble down and take your hand | |
| And no one even knows. | |
| With the broken backs | |
| And the pack of macks | |
| Sayin' that's the way it goes. | |
| Chorus | |
| 'cause I been facin' all the red | |
| Me, I'm chasin' all the orange. | |
| And while the bourgeois breed | |
| All you need is greed | |
| And that quiet remembrance day. | |
| I'm gonna pull that chain | |
| 'til the heavens rain | |
| And I see them wash away. | |
| 'cause I've bound myself to virtue | |
| But I'm bound to be amused. | |
| If it's less than this | |
| You know I can't approve. | |
| I've been hangin' with the hollow men | |
| Who never got the groove | |
| And I'm going down the dip with you. | |
| Chorus |
| zuo ci : Frame | |
| Words and music by roddy frame | |
| Chorus: | |
| I put all the love and beauty | |
| In the spirit of the night | |
| And I' m holding my ticket tight. | |
| Stupidity and suffering | |
| Are on that ticket, too | |
| And I' m going down the dip with you. | |
| I swear I' m touched but then I' m tired | |
| Everyone who tries to tie me. | |
| ' cause I seem to realize | |
| That my cup overflows. | |
| And then I tumble down and take your hand | |
| And no one even knows. | |
| With the broken backs | |
| And the pack of macks | |
| Sayin' that' s the way it goes. | |
| Chorus | |
| ' cause I been facin' all the red | |
| Me, I' m chasin' all the orange. | |
| And while the bourgeois breed | |
| All you need is greed | |
| And that quiet remembrance day. | |
| I' m gonna pull that chain | |
| ' til the heavens rain | |
| And I see them wash away. | |
| ' cause I' ve bound myself to virtue | |
| But I' m bound to be amused. | |
| If it' s less than this | |
| You know I can' t approve. | |
| I' ve been hangin' with the hollow men | |
| Who never got the groove | |
| And I' m going down the dip with you. | |
| Chorus |
| zuò cí : Frame | |
| Words and music by roddy frame | |
| Chorus: | |
| I put all the love and beauty | |
| In the spirit of the night | |
| And I' m holding my ticket tight. | |
| Stupidity and suffering | |
| Are on that ticket, too | |
| And I' m going down the dip with you. | |
| I swear I' m touched but then I' m tired | |
| Everyone who tries to tie me. | |
| ' cause I seem to realize | |
| That my cup overflows. | |
| And then I tumble down and take your hand | |
| And no one even knows. | |
| With the broken backs | |
| And the pack of macks | |
| Sayin' that' s the way it goes. | |
| Chorus | |
| ' cause I been facin' all the red | |
| Me, I' m chasin' all the orange. | |
| And while the bourgeois breed | |
| All you need is greed | |
| And that quiet remembrance day. | |
| I' m gonna pull that chain | |
| ' til the heavens rain | |
| And I see them wash away. | |
| ' cause I' ve bound myself to virtue | |
| But I' m bound to be amused. | |
| If it' s less than this | |
| You know I can' t approve. | |
| I' ve been hangin' with the hollow men | |
| Who never got the groove | |
| And I' m going down the dip with you. | |
| Chorus |