Plastic Palace People

	作词 : Walker
	Over the rooftop sails Billy
	A string tied to his underwear
	Through cobbled stone streets a child races
	And shouts "Billy, come down from there"
	"My mother's calling" his voice whimpers
	A string clutched in his tiny hand
	Not till I've seen the sky's not lit up
	In tears, child try and understand
	Don't pull the string, Don't bring me down
	Don't make me land
	Plastic palace people
	Sing silent songs, they dream too long
	Their memories just stare
	Plastic palace Alice
	She steals the cards tomorrow deals
	With deafening despair
	Hurry, you've got to get in line
	Your nose might start to shine
	And sweat it out and dance about
	The whole eternal life
	A harvest of stars surrounds Billy
	The night clings to his happy eyes
	Asleep in town square beneath a fountain
	A child murmurs a weary sigh
	My mother weeps, And weaves her hair
	With worries please, Come down from there
	Plastic palace people
	Through fields of clay and granite grey
	They play without a sound
	Plastic palace Alice
	Blows gaping holes to store her fears
	Inside her lovers head
	Listen, they're laughing in the halls
	They rip your face with lies
	To buzzing eyes you cry for help
	Like gods they bark replies
	Over the rooftops burns Billy
	Balloon sadly the string descends
	Searching its way down through blue submarine air
	The polka dot underwear
	To meet the trees, In morning square
	Just hanging there, Just hanging there

	zuò cí : Walker
	Over the rooftop sails Billy
	A string tied to his underwear
	Through cobbled stone streets a child races
	And shouts " Billy, come down from there"
	" My mother' s calling" his voice whimpers
	A string clutched in his tiny hand
	Not till I' ve seen the sky' s not lit up
	In tears, child try and understand
	Don' t pull the string, Don' t bring me down
	Don' t make me land
	Plastic palace people
	Sing silent songs, they dream too long
	Their memories just stare
	Plastic palace Alice
	She steals the cards tomorrow deals
	With deafening despair
	Hurry, you' ve got to get in line
	Your nose might start to shine
	And sweat it out and dance about
	The whole eternal life
	A harvest of stars surrounds Billy
	The night clings to his happy eyes
	Asleep in town square beneath a fountain
	A child murmurs a weary sigh
	My mother weeps, And weaves her hair
	With worries please, Come down from there
	Plastic palace people
	Through fields of clay and granite grey
	They play without a sound
	Plastic palace Alice
	Blows gaping holes to store her fears
	Inside her lovers head
	Listen, they' re laughing in the halls
	They rip your face with lies
	To buzzing eyes you cry for help
	Like gods they bark replies
	Over the rooftops burns Billy
	Balloon sadly the string descends
	Searching its way down through blue submarine air
	The polka dot underwear
	To meet the trees, In morning square
	Just hanging there, Just hanging there