| Song | The Three Great Stimulants |
| Artist | Joni Mitchell |
| Album | Dog Eat Dog |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Mitchell | |
| I picked the morning paper off the floor | |
| It was full of other people's little wars | |
| Wouldn't they like their peace | |
| Don't we get bored | |
| And we call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| No tanks have ever rumbled through these streets | |
| And the drone of planes at night | |
| Has never frightened me | |
| I keep the hours and the company that | |
| I pleaseAnd we call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| Oh and deep in the night | |
| Our appetites find us | |
| Release us and bind us | |
| Deep in the night | |
| While madmen sit up building bombs | |
| And making laws and bars | |
| They'd like to slam free choice behind us | |
| I saw a little lawyer on the tube | |
| He said, "It's so easy now, anyone can sue""Let me show you how your pettyAggravations can profit you" | |
| Call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| Oh and deep in the night | |
| Appetites find us | |
| Release us and blind us | |
| Deep in the night | |
| While madmen sit up building bombs | |
| And making laws and bars | |
| They're gonna slam free choice behind us | |
| Last night | |
| I dreamedI saw the planet flicker | |
| Great forests fell like buffalo | |
| Everything got sicker | |
| And to the bitter end | |
| Big business bickered | |
| And they call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| Oh, these times | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Oh, these times, times, times | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
| Oh, these troubled times | |
| Ooh, these times | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Change in the heart of all mankind | |
| Oh, these changing times |
| zuo ci : Mitchell | |
| I picked the morning paper off the floor | |
| It was full of other people' s little wars | |
| Wouldn' t they like their peace | |
| Don' t we get bored | |
| And we call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| No tanks have ever rumbled through these streets | |
| And the drone of planes at night | |
| Has never frightened me | |
| I keep the hours and the company that | |
| I pleaseAnd we call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| Oh and deep in the night | |
| Our appetites find us | |
| Release us and bind us | |
| Deep in the night | |
| While madmen sit up building bombs | |
| And making laws and bars | |
| They' d like to slam free choice behind us | |
| I saw a little lawyer on the tube | |
| He said, " It' s so easy now, anyone can sue"" Let me show you how your pettyAggravations can profit you" | |
| Call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| Oh and deep in the night | |
| Appetites find us | |
| Release us and blind us | |
| Deep in the night | |
| While madmen sit up building bombs | |
| And making laws and bars | |
| They' re gonna slam free choice behind us | |
| Last night | |
| I dreamedI saw the planet flicker | |
| Great forests fell like buffalo | |
| Everything got sicker | |
| And to the bitter end | |
| Big business bickered | |
| And they call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| Oh, these times | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Oh, these times, times, times | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
| Oh, these troubled times | |
| Ooh, these times | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Change in the heart of all mankind | |
| Oh, these changing times |
| zuò cí : Mitchell | |
| I picked the morning paper off the floor | |
| It was full of other people' s little wars | |
| Wouldn' t they like their peace | |
| Don' t we get bored | |
| And we call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| No tanks have ever rumbled through these streets | |
| And the drone of planes at night | |
| Has never frightened me | |
| I keep the hours and the company that | |
| I pleaseAnd we call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| Oh and deep in the night | |
| Our appetites find us | |
| Release us and bind us | |
| Deep in the night | |
| While madmen sit up building bombs | |
| And making laws and bars | |
| They' d like to slam free choice behind us | |
| I saw a little lawyer on the tube | |
| He said, " It' s so easy now, anyone can sue"" Let me show you how your pettyAggravations can profit you" | |
| Call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| Oh and deep in the night | |
| Appetites find us | |
| Release us and blind us | |
| Deep in the night | |
| While madmen sit up building bombs | |
| And making laws and bars | |
| They' re gonna slam free choice behind us | |
| Last night | |
| I dreamedI saw the planet flicker | |
| Great forests fell like buffalo | |
| Everything got sicker | |
| And to the bitter end | |
| Big business bickered | |
| And they call for the three great stimulants | |
| Of the exhausted ones | |
| Artifice, brutality and innocence | |
| Artifice and innocence | |
| Oh, these times | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Oh, these times, times, times | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Change in the hearts of all mankind | |
| Oh, these troubled times | |
| Ooh, these times | |
| Oh, these changing times | |
| Change in the heart of all mankind | |
| Oh, these changing times |