| Song | Romeo Is Bleeding |
| Artist | Tom Waits |
| Album | Blue Valentine |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Waits | |
| romeo is bleeding but not so as you'd notice | |
| he's over on 18hh street as usual | |
| lookin' so hard against the hood of his car | |
| and puttin' out a cigarette in his hand | |
| and for all the pachucos at the pumps | |
| at romeros paint and body | |
| they all seein' how far they can spit | |
| well it was just another night | |
| but how they're huddled in the brake lights of a 58 belair | |
| and listenin' to how romeo killed a sherrif his knife | |
| and they all jump when they hear the sirens | |
| but romeo just laughs and says | |
| all the racket in the world ain't never gonna | |
| save that coppers ass | |
| he'll never see another summertime for gunnin' down my brother | |
| and leavin' him like a dog beneath a car without his knife | |
| and romeo says hey man gimme a cigarette | |
| and they all reach for their pack | |
| and frankie lights it for him and pats him on the back | |
| and throws bottle at a milk truck | |
| and as it breaks he grabs his nuts | |
| and they all know they could be just like romeo | |
| if they only had the guts | |
| but romeo is bleeding but nobody can tell | |
| and he sings along with the radio | |
| with a bullet in his chest | |
| and he combs back his fenders | |
| and they all agree its clear | |
| that every thing is cool now that romeos here | |
| but romeo is bleeding | |
| and he winces now and then and he leans against | |
| the car doors and feels the blood in his shoes | |
| and someones crying in the phone booth | |
| at the 5 points by thestore | |
| romeo starts his engine | |
| and wipes the blood off the door | |
| and he brodys through the signal | |
| with the radio full blast | |
| leavin' the boys there hikin' up there chinos | |
| and they all try to stand like romeo | |
| beneath the moon cut like a sickle | |
| and they're talkin' now in spanish about there hero | |
| but romeo is bleeding as he gives the man his ticket | |
| and he climbs to the balcony at the movies | |
| and he'll die without a wimper | |
| like every heros dream | |
| just an angel with a bullet | |
| and cagney on the screen |
| zuo ci : Waits | |
| romeo is bleeding but not so as you' d notice | |
| he' s over on 18hh street as usual | |
| lookin' so hard against the hood of his car | |
| and puttin' out a cigarette in his hand | |
| and for all the pachucos at the pumps | |
| at romeros paint and body | |
| they all seein' how far they can spit | |
| well it was just another night | |
| but how they' re huddled in the brake lights of a 58 belair | |
| and listenin' to how romeo killed a sherrif his knife | |
| and they all jump when they hear the sirens | |
| but romeo just laughs and says | |
| all the racket in the world ain' t never gonna | |
| save that coppers ass | |
| he' ll never see another summertime for gunnin' down my brother | |
| and leavin' him like a dog beneath a car without his knife | |
| and romeo says hey man gimme a cigarette | |
| and they all reach for their pack | |
| and frankie lights it for him and pats him on the back | |
| and throws bottle at a milk truck | |
| and as it breaks he grabs his nuts | |
| and they all know they could be just like romeo | |
| if they only had the guts | |
| but romeo is bleeding but nobody can tell | |
| and he sings along with the radio | |
| with a bullet in his chest | |
| and he combs back his fenders | |
| and they all agree its clear | |
| that every thing is cool now that romeos here | |
| but romeo is bleeding | |
| and he winces now and then and he leans against | |
| the car doors and feels the blood in his shoes | |
| and someones crying in the phone booth | |
| at the 5 points by thestore | |
| romeo starts his engine | |
| and wipes the blood off the door | |
| and he brodys through the signal | |
| with the radio full blast | |
| leavin' the boys there hikin' up there chinos | |
| and they all try to stand like romeo | |
| beneath the moon cut like a sickle | |
| and they' re talkin' now in spanish about there hero | |
| but romeo is bleeding as he gives the man his ticket | |
| and he climbs to the balcony at the movies | |
| and he' ll die without a wimper | |
| like every heros dream | |
| just an angel with a bullet | |
| and cagney on the screen |
| zuò cí : Waits | |
| romeo is bleeding but not so as you' d notice | |
| he' s over on 18hh street as usual | |
| lookin' so hard against the hood of his car | |
| and puttin' out a cigarette in his hand | |
| and for all the pachucos at the pumps | |
| at romeros paint and body | |
| they all seein' how far they can spit | |
| well it was just another night | |
| but how they' re huddled in the brake lights of a 58 belair | |
| and listenin' to how romeo killed a sherrif his knife | |
| and they all jump when they hear the sirens | |
| but romeo just laughs and says | |
| all the racket in the world ain' t never gonna | |
| save that coppers ass | |
| he' ll never see another summertime for gunnin' down my brother | |
| and leavin' him like a dog beneath a car without his knife | |
| and romeo says hey man gimme a cigarette | |
| and they all reach for their pack | |
| and frankie lights it for him and pats him on the back | |
| and throws bottle at a milk truck | |
| and as it breaks he grabs his nuts | |
| and they all know they could be just like romeo | |
| if they only had the guts | |
| but romeo is bleeding but nobody can tell | |
| and he sings along with the radio | |
| with a bullet in his chest | |
| and he combs back his fenders | |
| and they all agree its clear | |
| that every thing is cool now that romeos here | |
| but romeo is bleeding | |
| and he winces now and then and he leans against | |
| the car doors and feels the blood in his shoes | |
| and someones crying in the phone booth | |
| at the 5 points by thestore | |
| romeo starts his engine | |
| and wipes the blood off the door | |
| and he brodys through the signal | |
| with the radio full blast | |
| leavin' the boys there hikin' up there chinos | |
| and they all try to stand like romeo | |
| beneath the moon cut like a sickle | |
| and they' re talkin' now in spanish about there hero | |
| but romeo is bleeding as he gives the man his ticket | |
| and he climbs to the balcony at the movies | |
| and he' ll die without a wimper | |
| like every heros dream | |
| just an angel with a bullet | |
| and cagney on the screen |