| Song | Everybody Out Of The Water |
| Artist | The Wallflowers |
| Album | Red Letter Days |
| 作词 : Dylan | |
| Now on your mark, get set, let's go | |
| You got to move now before she explodes | |
| Look out the window and out below | |
| Back away from the glass, there she blows | |
| The city's been leveled, the hills are in flame | |
| The streets cracked up and when we're pushing up clay | |
| The temperatures dropped, the sky is gray | |
| And it ain't even over comes driving rain | |
| Maybe that you feel | |
| There's something moving around in here | |
| That's blood, that's tears | |
| This ain't the warning | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| And up on dry land, take what you can' | |
| Cause you won't be here again | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| Now I'm treading high water to get back to you | |
| Looking for a low spot or something to cling to | |
| There's too many bodies there's not enough room | |
| God help me and | |
| God help you | |
| They say nobody panic, help is on its way | |
| We're already on it, you got to be brave | |
| If you can fix it now then don't make us wait | |
| Man, they ain't nobody coming back away from the case | |
| That bell you hear | |
| That's hell ringing in your ears | |
| I fear, my dear | |
| This ain't a warning | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| And up on dry land, take what you can' | |
| Cause you won't be here again | |
| Well, I loved you then like | |
| I loved you now | |
| That don't matter anyhow, well, this is the new frontier | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| Now I'm looking up and the shit keeps coming | |
| Like shooting ducks in a barrel of honey | |
| You've got to learn how to pray but it won't be enough | |
| Admit it now, your information sucks | |
| Side slip, down in, | |
| I think of a someplace high up a mountain | |
| Smoke clears the fog lifts little by little we rebuilt again | |
| But till then | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| And up on dry land, take what you can' | |
| Cause you won't be here again | |
| Now I loved you then like | |
| I loved you now | |
| It won't matter anyhow, well, this is the new frontier | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| Everybody out of the water |
| zuò cí : Dylan | |
| Now on your mark, get set, let' s go | |
| You got to move now before she explodes | |
| Look out the window and out below | |
| Back away from the glass, there she blows | |
| The city' s been leveled, the hills are in flame | |
| The streets cracked up and when we' re pushing up clay | |
| The temperatures dropped, the sky is gray | |
| And it ain' t even over comes driving rain | |
| Maybe that you feel | |
| There' s something moving around in here | |
| That' s blood, that' s tears | |
| This ain' t the warning | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| And up on dry land, take what you can' | |
| Cause you won' t be here again | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| Now I' m treading high water to get back to you | |
| Looking for a low spot or something to cling to | |
| There' s too many bodies there' s not enough room | |
| God help me and | |
| God help you | |
| They say nobody panic, help is on its way | |
| We' re already on it, you got to be brave | |
| If you can fix it now then don' t make us wait | |
| Man, they ain' t nobody coming back away from the case | |
| That bell you hear | |
| That' s hell ringing in your ears | |
| I fear, my dear | |
| This ain' t a warning | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| And up on dry land, take what you can' | |
| Cause you won' t be here again | |
| Well, I loved you then like | |
| I loved you now | |
| That don' t matter anyhow, well, this is the new frontier | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| Now I' m looking up and the shit keeps coming | |
| Like shooting ducks in a barrel of honey | |
| You' ve got to learn how to pray but it won' t be enough | |
| Admit it now, your information sucks | |
| Side slip, down in, | |
| I think of a someplace high up a mountain | |
| Smoke clears the fog lifts little by little we rebuilt again | |
| But till then | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| And up on dry land, take what you can' | |
| Cause you won' t be here again | |
| Now I loved you then like | |
| I loved you now | |
| It won' t matter anyhow, well, this is the new frontier | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| Everybody out of the water | |
| Everybody out of the water |