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作词 : Ginn, Rollins |
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Yea…………… |
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Nowhere to go…No place to go... |
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I'm real screwed up, my eyes are sore from smoking all that shit… |
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No place to go… |
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Bottomless heart, so big that everything just gets lost in there |
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And if it never comes out,… that's ok by me.. |
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And on other side, ………..at the top there may light at the end of the tunnel |
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..I just don't think I'll be the same… |
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I'm just warning you…I'm warning you all..no crutches….no nothin' |
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…I am…going to live the end…apocalypse man….what the hell else is there to do? |
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I want a mission, not a gig or a good time, I want a mission |
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Scrawny stiff legs and despair come walkin my way with an achy step |
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Shipwrecked souls desolation paradise…… |
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bountiful wonderland of lost souls staggering around arms out stretched looking… |
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for something…….lonely hero man sitting on the crest of the apocalypse |
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and our boy says something like uhhhh….. |
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hey sir, ..I'm a man away from home,… and my soul is out on loan, |
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could you throw us down a bone,…so I wouldn't be all alone |
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'cause I wanna see it all, and I wanna have it all, and I wanna see it fall, |
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and I wanna take it all away.. |
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February 13th, birthday new shirt around my neck, shivers up and down my spine, |
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The time is mine and I'm feelin fine ..and I take this one thin dime |
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And I call my mom on the phone and say… |
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Say something to warm her heart.. |
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Say uhh your boy done f**ked up… |
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Had a bit of hard luck….went down a wrong trail, messed with the wrong people |
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And just lost his mind ..just lost his mind …just lost his mind….. |
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just lost his mind ……...just lost his mind ……..just lost his mind ……...just lost his mind |
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……….JUMPED!! …. get stuck in the trunk,.. got stuck in the jungle |
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and their jokes and their votes and their wrong side looks, and all the notes in the books, |
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and all the wrong turns and all the bad burns… |
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and he never learned to not get burned and he never learned |
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one more wrong turn led to another wrong turn…. |
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YAAAA!!PEOPLE!! …these people.. are for real… they watch television…. |
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They run in circles….they bark like dogs …they nip at my heals….. |
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They wanna put a collar around my neck…..they want me to be like them……. |
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Well I just walk right past, right over em, right though em, right on top of them……. |
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I crush their face….'cause it's easy…'cause their nothing ….'cause their nothing |
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……. little dogs….humping dogs…stickin' that thing in any crack that passes by…….. |
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Dirt falling in my mind, ..dirt gets stuck in my mouth, dirt gets stuck in my eyes… |
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Seeing everything through dirt, all I see is dirt, all I know is dirt…..just talking dirt, |
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Talking dirt, Digging dirt, loving dirt, rolling in dirt……… |
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Dirt river, dirt slithers, dirt lovers, dirt undercover, dirt over color |
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aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaooooh ………….. |
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I've felt dirty before, but it never felt quite like this, |
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I've seen dirt before but it never looked quite looked like this |
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I've talked dirt before but it never sounded quite like this……….. |
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That's not the way it is….That's just the way it is around here…around these paats.. |
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OOOH!! |
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........It took a long time to make a long rhyme, |
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It took a long time to make a story short |
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It took a lotta lives and a lotta lies to make this story what it is |
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And stretch it into a disgusting distortion and proportion and detail…. |
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And you can retail that, and sell it to the market and see what you get |
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Bring back the proceeds and we'll spend it on …something that works.. |
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Something that will save me, something that will get me out of here… |
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There's nothing I want more….like out… |
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there's nothing I like to roll in like dirt…. …….LOOK!!...... |
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Ashamed of myself….I've looked at myself…I've hated myself…….. |
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And if we could all just …..get together and hate a little…we could hate one another… |
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Hate our sisters and brothers in the sea of disuniTy…. |
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Get my fill when the bloodspills, Get my fill when the bloodspills |
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Get my fill when the bloodspills, I get my freeze with the chillspells, |
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I get my thrills with the cheers feel, I get my thrills with the cheers feels, |
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the glass breaks….Chills up and down my spine and I'm feeling fine.. |
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I was feeling fine the time is mine……………….. |
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Spendin time to time getting my beer and all the gulls wing inside my head, |
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and alarms goin on and off …. |
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all f**ked up…all messed up…open my eyes, too much breathing, |
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too much of that f**king dirty air…..makes me talk shit …makes me live shit………………… |
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makes me wanna kiss the ground, better than kissing you…dirt girl, …in that dirt dress… |
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what's up that dirt dress ..what's up that dirt dress….ain't nothing but a bunch a trash |
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ain't nothing but a bunch a trash ain't nothing but a bunch a trash |
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ain't nothing but a bunch a trash, but you seem to have me quite interested, … |
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quite interested, I think I'll walk your way, I think I'll say your name, |
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I think I'll come over to your house.. |
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Eeeeeeeeuuuuuuuwwwww you got something for me! you got something for me! |
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I'm the man among men walking tall with a plan, |
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You can send it around the world, you can hold it in your hand |
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You can bring it on home, I'm Armageddon man giiirllll…… |
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Armageddon man giiirllll!!!... Armageddon man giiirllll!!! |
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And I want the whole world …I want the whole world …………I want the whole world |
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I wanna make this place a better place……and send my shovel and face…everywhere…. |
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A statue of my effigy ………..they erected a slum in my name ….. |
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Henry Rollins memorial slum …. Henry Rollins memorial pit….. |
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Got a grave with my name…..I gotta grave that always looks the same …… |
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Through the eyes of a f**kin' bug ! |