| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Dylan |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Dylan |
| [00:09.82] | Well I ’m grinding my life out,steady and sure |
| [00:14.289] | Nothing more wretched than what I must endure |
| [00:18.746] | I ’m drenched in the light that shines from the sun |
| [00:23.98] | I could stone you to death for the wrongs that you done |
| [00:27.995] | Sooner or later you make a mistake, |
| [00:32.325] | I ’ll put you in a chain that you never will break |
| [00:37.146] | Legs and arms and body and bone |
| [00:41.529] | I pay in blood,but not my own. |
| [00:55.684] | Night after night,day after day |
| [00:58.790] | They strip your useless hopes away |
| [01:04.926] | The more I take the more I give |
| [01:09.213] | The more I die the more I live |
| [01:13.559] | I got something in my pocket make your eyeballs swim |
| [01:18.443] | I got dogs could tear you limb from limb |
| [01:23.183] | I ’m circlin ’around the Southern Zone |
| [01:27.511] | I pay in blood,but not my own. |
| [01:41.761] | Low cards are what I ’ve got |
| [01:46.294] | But I ’ll play this hand whether I like it or not |
| [01:50.767] | I ’m sworn to uphold the laws of God |
| [01:55.127] | You could put me out in front of a firing squad |
| [02:00.02] | I ’ve been out and around with the rowdy men |
| [02:04.478] | Just like you my handsome friend |
| [02:09.147] | My head ’s so hard,must be made of stone |
| [02:13.831] | I pay in blood,but not my own. |
| [02:28.93] | Another politician pumpin'out the piss |
| [02:32.321] | Another angry beggar blowin'you a kiss |
| [02:37.189] | You got the same eyes that your mother does |
| [02:41.674] | If only you could prove who your father was |
| [02:46.543] | Someone must've slipped a drug in your wine |
| [02:50.872] | You gulped it down and you crossed the line |
| [02:55.597] | Man can ’t live by bread alone |
| [03:00.76] | I pay in blood,but not my own. |
| [03:14.90] | How I made it back home,nobody knows |
| [03:18.181] | Or how I survived so many blows |
| [03:23.187] | I ’ve been thru hell,what good did it do? |
| [03:27.875] | You bastard!I ’m suppose to respect you? |
| [03:32.895] | I ’ll give you justice,I ’ll fatten your purse |
| [03:36.34] | Show me your moral virtues |
| [03:40.83] | Hear me holler and hear me moan |
| [03:42.584] | I pay in blood but not my own. |
| [03:51.348] | You pet your lover in the bed |
| [04:02.817] | Come here,I ’ll break your lousy head |
| [04:09.769] | Our nation must be saved and freed |
| [04:13.651] | You ’ve been accused of murder,how do you plead? |
| [04:18.921] | This is how I spend my days |
| [04:23.157] | I came to bury,not to praise |
| [04:27.913] | I ’ll drink my fill and sleep alone |
| [04:32.408] | I play in blood,but not my own. |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Dylan |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Dylan |
| [00:09.82] | Well I ' m grinding my life out, steady and sure |
| [00:14.289] | Nothing more wretched than what I must endure |
| [00:18.746] | I ' m drenched in the light that shines from the sun |
| [00:23.98] | I could stone you to death for the wrongs that you done |
| [00:27.995] | Sooner or later you make a mistake, |
| [00:32.325] | I ' ll put you in a chain that you never will break |
| [00:37.146] | Legs and arms and body and bone |
| [00:41.529] | I pay in blood, but not my own. |
| [00:55.684] | Night after night, day after day |
| [00:58.790] | They strip your useless hopes away |
| [01:04.926] | The more I take the more I give |
| [01:09.213] | The more I die the more I live |
| [01:13.559] | I got something in my pocket make your eyeballs swim |
| [01:18.443] | I got dogs could tear you limb from limb |
| [01:23.183] | I ' m circlin ' around the Southern Zone |
| [01:27.511] | I pay in blood, but not my own. |
| [01:41.761] | Low cards are what I ' ve got |
| [01:46.294] | But I ' ll play this hand whether I like it or not |
| [01:50.767] | I ' m sworn to uphold the laws of God |
| [01:55.127] | You could put me out in front of a firing squad |
| [02:00.02] | I ' ve been out and around with the rowdy men |
| [02:04.478] | Just like you my handsome friend |
| [02:09.147] | My head ' s so hard, must be made of stone |
| [02:13.831] | I pay in blood, but not my own. |
| [02:28.93] | Another politician pumpin' out the piss |
| [02:32.321] | Another angry beggar blowin' you a kiss |
| [02:37.189] | You got the same eyes that your mother does |
| [02:41.674] | If only you could prove who your father was |
| [02:46.543] | Someone must' ve slipped a drug in your wine |
| [02:50.872] | You gulped it down and you crossed the line |
| [02:55.597] | Man can ' t live by bread alone |
| [03:00.76] | I pay in blood, but not my own. |
| [03:14.90] | How I made it back home, nobody knows |
| [03:18.181] | Or how I survived so many blows |
| [03:23.187] | I ' ve been thru hell, what good did it do? |
| [03:27.875] | You bastard! I ' m suppose to respect you? |
| [03:32.895] | I ' ll give you justice, I ' ll fatten your purse |
| [03:36.34] | Show me your moral virtues |
| [03:40.83] | Hear me holler and hear me moan |
| [03:42.584] | I pay in blood but not my own. |
| [03:51.348] | You pet your lover in the bed |
| [04:02.817] | Come here, I ' ll break your lousy head |
| [04:09.769] | Our nation must be saved and freed |
| [04:13.651] | You ' ve been accused of murder, how do you plead? |
| [04:18.921] | This is how I spend my days |
| [04:23.157] | I came to bury, not to praise |
| [04:27.913] | I ' ll drink my fill and sleep alone |
| [04:32.408] | I play in blood, but not my own. |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Dylan |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Dylan |
| [00:09.82] | Well I ' m grinding my life out, steady and sure |
| [00:14.289] | Nothing more wretched than what I must endure |
| [00:18.746] | I ' m drenched in the light that shines from the sun |
| [00:23.98] | I could stone you to death for the wrongs that you done |
| [00:27.995] | Sooner or later you make a mistake, |
| [00:32.325] | I ' ll put you in a chain that you never will break |
| [00:37.146] | Legs and arms and body and bone |
| [00:41.529] | I pay in blood, but not my own. |
| [00:55.684] | Night after night, day after day |
| [00:58.790] | They strip your useless hopes away |
| [01:04.926] | The more I take the more I give |
| [01:09.213] | The more I die the more I live |
| [01:13.559] | I got something in my pocket make your eyeballs swim |
| [01:18.443] | I got dogs could tear you limb from limb |
| [01:23.183] | I ' m circlin ' around the Southern Zone |
| [01:27.511] | I pay in blood, but not my own. |
| [01:41.761] | Low cards are what I ' ve got |
| [01:46.294] | But I ' ll play this hand whether I like it or not |
| [01:50.767] | I ' m sworn to uphold the laws of God |
| [01:55.127] | You could put me out in front of a firing squad |
| [02:00.02] | I ' ve been out and around with the rowdy men |
| [02:04.478] | Just like you my handsome friend |
| [02:09.147] | My head ' s so hard, must be made of stone |
| [02:13.831] | I pay in blood, but not my own. |
| [02:28.93] | Another politician pumpin' out the piss |
| [02:32.321] | Another angry beggar blowin' you a kiss |
| [02:37.189] | You got the same eyes that your mother does |
| [02:41.674] | If only you could prove who your father was |
| [02:46.543] | Someone must' ve slipped a drug in your wine |
| [02:50.872] | You gulped it down and you crossed the line |
| [02:55.597] | Man can ' t live by bread alone |
| [03:00.76] | I pay in blood, but not my own. |
| [03:14.90] | How I made it back home, nobody knows |
| [03:18.181] | Or how I survived so many blows |
| [03:23.187] | I ' ve been thru hell, what good did it do? |
| [03:27.875] | You bastard! I ' m suppose to respect you? |
| [03:32.895] | I ' ll give you justice, I ' ll fatten your purse |
| [03:36.34] | Show me your moral virtues |
| [03:40.83] | Hear me holler and hear me moan |
| [03:42.584] | I pay in blood but not my own. |
| [03:51.348] | You pet your lover in the bed |
| [04:02.817] | Come here, I ' ll break your lousy head |
| [04:09.769] | Our nation must be saved and freed |
| [04:13.651] | You ' ve been accused of murder, how do you plead? |
| [04:18.921] | This is how I spend my days |
| [04:23.157] | I came to bury, not to praise |
| [04:27.913] | I ' ll drink my fill and sleep alone |
| [04:32.408] | I play in blood, but not my own. |
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