| Song | Thick As A Brick (Part 2) (1997 Digital Remaster) |
| Artist | Jethro Tull |
| Album | Thick As A Brick |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [ti: Thick As A Brick (Part 2)] | |
| [ar: Jethro Tull] | |
| [al: Thick As A Brick] | |
| [length: 21:10.361] | |
| [tool: LRC Maker https://lrc-maker.github.io] | |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Ian Anderson |
| [00:52.276] | See there! A man born - and we pronounce him fit for peace |
| [00:59.890] | There's a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease |
| [01:09.522] | We'll take the child from him put it to the test |
| [01:16.205] | Teach it to be a wise man how to fool the rest |
| [01:23.700] | |
| [04:19.784] | In the clear white circles of morning wonder |
| [04:24.081] | I take my place with the lord of the hills |
| [04:28.200] | And the blue-eyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured |
| [04:32.781] | In neat little rows sporting canvas frills |
| [04:48.292] | With their jock-straps pinching, they slouch to attention |
| [04:52.790] | While queueing for sarnies at the office canteen |
| [04:57.006] | Saying -- how's your granny and |
| [04:59.461] | Good old Ernie: he coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win |
| [05:07.514] | |
| [06:00.272] | The legends worded in the ancient tribal hymn lie cradled in the seagull's call |
| [06:21.747] | And all the promises they made are ground beneath the sadist's fall |
| [06:51.834] | The poet and the wise man stand behind the gun, behind the gun |
| [07:10.628] | And signal for the crack of dawn. Light the sun. Light the sun |
| [07:26.720] | Do you believe in the day? |
| [07:45.302] | Do you? Believe in the day |
| [07:57.452] | |
| [08:41.918] | The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun |
| [08:59.333] | Soft Venus lonely maiden brings the ageless one |
| [09:16.388] | Do you believe? Believe in the day |
| [09:33.931] | Do you believe in the day? |
| [09:52.309] | The fading hero has returned to the night |
| [10:09.410] | And fully pregnant with the day |
| [10:16.660] | Wise men endorse the poet's sight |
| [10:26.280] | Do you believe in the day? |
| [10:43.748] | Do you? Believe in the day |
| [10:57.427] | |
| [13:16.394] | Let me tell you the tales of your life |
| [13:20.250] | Of your love and the cut of the knife |
| [13:24.271] | The tireless oppression the wisdom instilled |
| [13:27.771] | The desire to kill or be killed |
| [13:34.751] | Let me sing of the losers who lie in the street as the last bus goes by |
| [13:42.692] | The pavements are empty: the gutters run red - while the fool toasts his god in the sky |
| [13:49.853] | |
| [14:55.090] | So come all ye young men who are building castles! |
| [14:58.719] | Kindly state the time of the year |
| [15:02.663] | And join your voices in a hellish chorus |
| [15:05.994] | Mark the precise nature of your fear |
| [15:09.199] | |
| [16:14.798] | Let me help you to pick up your dead |
| [16:18.389] | As the sins of the father are fed |
| [16:22.205] | With the blood of the fools and |
| [16:24.126] | The thoughts of the wise |
| [16:25.862] | And from the pan under your bed |
| [16:32.905] | Let me make you a present of song |
| [16:36.637] | As the wise man breaks wind and is gone |
| [16:40.277] | While the fool with the hour-glass is cooking his goose |
| [16:43.679] | And the nursery rhyme winds along |
| [16:47.809] | |
| [17:21.358] | So! Come all ye young men who are building castles! |
| [17:25.046] | Kindly state the time of the year |
| [17:28.661] | And join your voices in a hellish chorus |
| [17:32.421] | Mark the precise nature of your fear |
| [17:35.862] | See! The summer lightning casts its bolts upon you |
| [17:39.367] | And the hour of judgement draweth near |
| [17:42.983] | Would you be the fool |
| [17:44.525] | Stood in his suit of armour |
| [17:46.429] | Or the wiser man who rushes clear |
| [17:49.794] | |
| [18:16.689] | So! Come on ye childhood heroes! |
| [18:19.265] | Won't your rise up from the pages |
| [18:21.785] | Of your comic-books your super-crooks |
| [18:24.604] | And show us all the way |
| [18:27.249] | Well! Make your will and testament |
| [18:29.761] | Won't you? Join your local government |
| [18:32.458] | We'll have Superman for president |
| [18:35.185] | Let Robin save the day |
| [18:39.257] | |
| [19:01.553] | So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday? |
| [19:06.610] | And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you through? |
| [19:11.874] | They're all resting down in Cornwall - |
| [19:14.441] | Writing up their memoirs for a paper-back edition of the Boy Scout Manual |
| [19:23.938] | |
| [20:42.939] | So you ride yourselves over the fields |
| [20:47.750] | And you make all your animal deals |
| [20:52.957] | And your wise men don't know how it feels |
| [21:01.781] | To be thick as a brick |
| ti: Thick As A Brick Part 2 | |
| ar: Jethro Tull | |
| al: Thick As A Brick | |
| length: 21: 10. 361 | |
| tool: LRC Maker https: lrcmaker. github. io | |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Ian Anderson |
| [00:52.276] | See there! A man born and we pronounce him fit for peace |
| [00:59.890] | There' s a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease |
| [01:09.522] | We' ll take the child from him put it to the test |
| [01:16.205] | Teach it to be a wise man how to fool the rest |
| [01:23.700] | |
| [04:19.784] | In the clear white circles of morning wonder |
| [04:24.081] | I take my place with the lord of the hills |
| [04:28.200] | And the blueeyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured |
| [04:32.781] | In neat little rows sporting canvas frills |
| [04:48.292] | With their jockstraps pinching, they slouch to attention |
| [04:52.790] | While queueing for sarnies at the office canteen |
| [04:57.006] | Saying how' s your granny and |
| [04:59.461] | Good old Ernie: he coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win |
| [05:07.514] | |
| [06:00.272] | The legends worded in the ancient tribal hymn lie cradled in the seagull' s call |
| [06:21.747] | And all the promises they made are ground beneath the sadist' s fall |
| [06:51.834] | The poet and the wise man stand behind the gun, behind the gun |
| [07:10.628] | And signal for the crack of dawn. Light the sun. Light the sun |
| [07:26.720] | Do you believe in the day? |
| [07:45.302] | Do you? Believe in the day |
| [07:57.452] | |
| [08:41.918] | The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun |
| [08:59.333] | Soft Venus lonely maiden brings the ageless one |
| [09:16.388] | Do you believe? Believe in the day |
| [09:33.931] | Do you believe in the day? |
| [09:52.309] | The fading hero has returned to the night |
| [10:09.410] | And fully pregnant with the day |
| [10:16.660] | Wise men endorse the poet' s sight |
| [10:26.280] | Do you believe in the day? |
| [10:43.748] | Do you? Believe in the day |
| [10:57.427] | |
| [13:16.394] | Let me tell you the tales of your life |
| [13:20.250] | Of your love and the cut of the knife |
| [13:24.271] | The tireless oppression the wisdom instilled |
| [13:27.771] | The desire to kill or be killed |
| [13:34.751] | Let me sing of the losers who lie in the street as the last bus goes by |
| [13:42.692] | The pavements are empty: the gutters run red while the fool toasts his god in the sky |
| [13:49.853] | |
| [14:55.090] | So come all ye young men who are building castles! |
| [14:58.719] | Kindly state the time of the year |
| [15:02.663] | And join your voices in a hellish chorus |
| [15:05.994] | Mark the precise nature of your fear |
| [15:09.199] | |
| [16:14.798] | Let me help you to pick up your dead |
| [16:18.389] | As the sins of the father are fed |
| [16:22.205] | With the blood of the fools and |
| [16:24.126] | The thoughts of the wise |
| [16:25.862] | And from the pan under your bed |
| [16:32.905] | Let me make you a present of song |
| [16:36.637] | As the wise man breaks wind and is gone |
| [16:40.277] | While the fool with the hourglass is cooking his goose |
| [16:43.679] | And the nursery rhyme winds along |
| [16:47.809] | |
| [17:21.358] | So! Come all ye young men who are building castles! |
| [17:25.046] | Kindly state the time of the year |
| [17:28.661] | And join your voices in a hellish chorus |
| [17:32.421] | Mark the precise nature of your fear |
| [17:35.862] | See! The summer lightning casts its bolts upon you |
| [17:39.367] | And the hour of judgement draweth near |
| [17:42.983] | Would you be the fool |
| [17:44.525] | Stood in his suit of armour |
| [17:46.429] | Or the wiser man who rushes clear |
| [17:49.794] | |
| [18:16.689] | So! Come on ye childhood heroes! |
| [18:19.265] | Won' t your rise up from the pages |
| [18:21.785] | Of your comicbooks your supercrooks |
| [18:24.604] | And show us all the way |
| [18:27.249] | Well! Make your will and testament |
| [18:29.761] | Won' t you? Join your local government |
| [18:32.458] | We' ll have Superman for president |
| [18:35.185] | Let Robin save the day |
| [18:39.257] | |
| [19:01.553] | So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday? |
| [19:06.610] | And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you through? |
| [19:11.874] | They' re all resting down in Cornwall |
| [19:14.441] | Writing up their memoirs for a paperback edition of the Boy Scout Manual |
| [19:23.938] | |
| [20:42.939] | So you ride yourselves over the fields |
| [20:47.750] | And you make all your animal deals |
| [20:52.957] | And your wise men don' t know how it feels |
| [21:01.781] | To be thick as a brick |
| ti: Thick As A Brick Part 2 | |
| ar: Jethro Tull | |
| al: Thick As A Brick | |
| length: 21: 10. 361 | |
| tool: LRC Maker https: lrcmaker. github. io | |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Ian Anderson |
| [00:52.276] | See there! A man born and we pronounce him fit for peace |
| [00:59.890] | There' s a load lifted from his shoulders with the discovery of his disease |
| [01:09.522] | We' ll take the child from him put it to the test |
| [01:16.205] | Teach it to be a wise man how to fool the rest |
| [01:23.700] | |
| [04:19.784] | In the clear white circles of morning wonder |
| [04:24.081] | I take my place with the lord of the hills |
| [04:28.200] | And the blueeyed soldiers stand slightly discoloured |
| [04:32.781] | In neat little rows sporting canvas frills |
| [04:48.292] | With their jockstraps pinching, they slouch to attention |
| [04:52.790] | While queueing for sarnies at the office canteen |
| [04:57.006] | Saying how' s your granny and |
| [04:59.461] | Good old Ernie: he coughed up a tenner on a premium bond win |
| [05:07.514] | |
| [06:00.272] | The legends worded in the ancient tribal hymn lie cradled in the seagull' s call |
| [06:21.747] | And all the promises they made are ground beneath the sadist' s fall |
| [06:51.834] | The poet and the wise man stand behind the gun, behind the gun |
| [07:10.628] | And signal for the crack of dawn. Light the sun. Light the sun |
| [07:26.720] | Do you believe in the day? |
| [07:45.302] | Do you? Believe in the day |
| [07:57.452] | |
| [08:41.918] | The Dawn Creation of the Kings has begun |
| [08:59.333] | Soft Venus lonely maiden brings the ageless one |
| [09:16.388] | Do you believe? Believe in the day |
| [09:33.931] | Do you believe in the day? |
| [09:52.309] | The fading hero has returned to the night |
| [10:09.410] | And fully pregnant with the day |
| [10:16.660] | Wise men endorse the poet' s sight |
| [10:26.280] | Do you believe in the day? |
| [10:43.748] | Do you? Believe in the day |
| [10:57.427] | |
| [13:16.394] | Let me tell you the tales of your life |
| [13:20.250] | Of your love and the cut of the knife |
| [13:24.271] | The tireless oppression the wisdom instilled |
| [13:27.771] | The desire to kill or be killed |
| [13:34.751] | Let me sing of the losers who lie in the street as the last bus goes by |
| [13:42.692] | The pavements are empty: the gutters run red while the fool toasts his god in the sky |
| [13:49.853] | |
| [14:55.090] | So come all ye young men who are building castles! |
| [14:58.719] | Kindly state the time of the year |
| [15:02.663] | And join your voices in a hellish chorus |
| [15:05.994] | Mark the precise nature of your fear |
| [15:09.199] | |
| [16:14.798] | Let me help you to pick up your dead |
| [16:18.389] | As the sins of the father are fed |
| [16:22.205] | With the blood of the fools and |
| [16:24.126] | The thoughts of the wise |
| [16:25.862] | And from the pan under your bed |
| [16:32.905] | Let me make you a present of song |
| [16:36.637] | As the wise man breaks wind and is gone |
| [16:40.277] | While the fool with the hourglass is cooking his goose |
| [16:43.679] | And the nursery rhyme winds along |
| [16:47.809] | |
| [17:21.358] | So! Come all ye young men who are building castles! |
| [17:25.046] | Kindly state the time of the year |
| [17:28.661] | And join your voices in a hellish chorus |
| [17:32.421] | Mark the precise nature of your fear |
| [17:35.862] | See! The summer lightning casts its bolts upon you |
| [17:39.367] | And the hour of judgement draweth near |
| [17:42.983] | Would you be the fool |
| [17:44.525] | Stood in his suit of armour |
| [17:46.429] | Or the wiser man who rushes clear |
| [17:49.794] | |
| [18:16.689] | So! Come on ye childhood heroes! |
| [18:19.265] | Won' t your rise up from the pages |
| [18:21.785] | Of your comicbooks your supercrooks |
| [18:24.604] | And show us all the way |
| [18:27.249] | Well! Make your will and testament |
| [18:29.761] | Won' t you? Join your local government |
| [18:32.458] | We' ll have Superman for president |
| [18:35.185] | Let Robin save the day |
| [18:39.257] | |
| [19:01.553] | So! Where the hell was Biggles when you needed him last Saturday? |
| [19:06.610] | And where were all the sportsmen who always pulled you through? |
| [19:11.874] | They' re all resting down in Cornwall |
| [19:14.441] | Writing up their memoirs for a paperback edition of the Boy Scout Manual |
| [19:23.938] | |
| [20:42.939] | So you ride yourselves over the fields |
| [20:47.750] | And you make all your animal deals |
| [20:52.957] | And your wise men don' t know how it feels |
| [21:01.781] | To be thick as a brick |