The Next Day Lyrics

Song	The Next Day
Artist	David Bowie
Album	The Next Day
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	her
[00:00.00]	作词 : David Bowie
[00:08.82]	"Look into my eyes", he tells
[00:09.01]
[00:12.60]	"I'm gonna say goodbye", he says, yeah
[00:16.47]	"Do not cry", she begs of him goodbye, yeah
[00:20.42]	All that day she thinks of his love, yeah
[00:24.42]	They whip him through the streets and alleys there
[00:28.32]	The gormless and the baying crowd right there
[00:32.24]	They can't get enough of that doomsday song
[00:35.92]	They can't get enough of it all
[00:40.36]	Listen
[00:42.05]
[00:48.07]	"Listen to the whores", he tells her
[00:51.86]	He fashions paper sculptures of them
[00:55.52]	Then drags them to the river's bank in the cart
[00:59.54]	Their soggy paper bodies wash ashore in the dark
[01:03.38]	And the priest stiff in hate now demanding fun begin
[01:07.41]	Of his women dressed as men for the pleasure of that priest
[01:11.60]	Here I am, not quite dying
[01:15.47]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[01:19.30]	Its branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[01:23.18]	And the next day,
[01:25.28]	And the next,
[01:26.35]	And another day
[01:35.23]	Ignoring the pain of their particular diseases
[01:39.10]	They chase him through the alleys chase him down the steps
[01:42.90]	They haul him through the mud and they chant for his death
[01:46.84]	And drag him to the feet of the purple headed priest
[01:50.95]	First they give you everything that you want
[01:54.76]	Then they take back everything that you have
[01:58.68]	They live upon their feet and they die upon their knees
[02:02.57]	They can work with satan while they dress like the saints
[02:06.53]	They know god exists for the devil told them so
[02:10.44]	They scream my name aloud down into the well below
[02:14.48]	Here I am, not quite dying
[02:18.51]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[02:22.33]	Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[02:26.16]	And the next day,
[02:28.16]	And the next,
[02:29.21]	And another day.
[02:30.69]	Here I am, not quite dying
[02:34.16]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[02:37.79]	Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[02:42.01]	And the next day,
[02:43.90]	And the next,
[02:44.80]	And another day.
[02:46.30]	Here I am, not quite dying
[02:49.85]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[02:53.54]	Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[02:57.60]	And the next day,
[02:59.69]	And the next,
[03:00.50]	And another day.
[03:03.14]
[03:09.97]	Listen.
[03:11.98]

	her
[00:00.00]	zuo ci : David Bowie
[00:08.82]	" Look into my eyes", he tells
[00:09.01]
[00:12.60]	" I' m gonna say goodbye", he says, yeah
[00:16.47]	" Do not cry", she begs of him goodbye, yeah
[00:20.42]	All that day she thinks of his love, yeah
[00:24.42]	They whip him through the streets and alleys there
[00:28.32]	The gormless and the baying crowd right there
[00:32.24]	They can' t get enough of that doomsday song
[00:35.92]	They can' t get enough of it all
[00:40.36]	Listen
[00:42.05]
[00:48.07]	" Listen to the whores", he tells her
[00:51.86]	He fashions paper sculptures of them
[00:55.52]	Then drags them to the river' s bank in the cart
[00:59.54]	Their soggy paper bodies wash ashore in the dark
[01:03.38]	And the priest stiff in hate now demanding fun begin
[01:07.41]	Of his women dressed as men for the pleasure of that priest
[01:11.60]	Here I am, not quite dying
[01:15.47]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[01:19.30]	Its branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[01:23.18]	And the next day,
[01:25.28]	And the next,
[01:26.35]	And another day
[01:35.23]	Ignoring the pain of their particular diseases
[01:39.10]	They chase him through the alleys chase him down the steps
[01:42.90]	They haul him through the mud and they chant for his death
[01:46.84]	And drag him to the feet of the purple headed priest
[01:50.95]	First they give you everything that you want
[01:54.76]	Then they take back everything that you have
[01:58.68]	They live upon their feet and they die upon their knees
[02:02.57]	They can work with satan while they dress like the saints
[02:06.53]	They know god exists for the devil told them so
[02:10.44]	They scream my name aloud down into the well below
[02:14.48]	Here I am, not quite dying
[02:18.51]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[02:22.33]	Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[02:26.16]	And the next day,
[02:28.16]	And the next,
[02:29.21]	And another day.
[02:30.69]	Here I am, not quite dying
[02:34.16]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[02:37.79]	Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[02:42.01]	And the next day,
[02:43.90]	And the next,
[02:44.80]	And another day.
[02:46.30]	Here I am, not quite dying
[02:49.85]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[02:53.54]	Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[02:57.60]	And the next day,
[02:59.69]	And the next,
[03:00.50]	And another day.
[03:03.14]
[03:09.97]	Listen.
[03:11.98]

	her
[00:00.00]	zuò cí : David Bowie
[00:08.82]	" Look into my eyes", he tells
[00:09.01]
[00:12.60]	" I' m gonna say goodbye", he says, yeah
[00:16.47]	" Do not cry", she begs of him goodbye, yeah
[00:20.42]	All that day she thinks of his love, yeah
[00:24.42]	They whip him through the streets and alleys there
[00:28.32]	The gormless and the baying crowd right there
[00:32.24]	They can' t get enough of that doomsday song
[00:35.92]	They can' t get enough of it all
[00:40.36]	Listen
[00:42.05]
[00:48.07]	" Listen to the whores", he tells her
[00:51.86]	He fashions paper sculptures of them
[00:55.52]	Then drags them to the river' s bank in the cart
[00:59.54]	Their soggy paper bodies wash ashore in the dark
[01:03.38]	And the priest stiff in hate now demanding fun begin
[01:07.41]	Of his women dressed as men for the pleasure of that priest
[01:11.60]	Here I am, not quite dying
[01:15.47]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[01:19.30]	Its branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[01:23.18]	And the next day,
[01:25.28]	And the next,
[01:26.35]	And another day
[01:35.23]	Ignoring the pain of their particular diseases
[01:39.10]	They chase him through the alleys chase him down the steps
[01:42.90]	They haul him through the mud and they chant for his death
[01:46.84]	And drag him to the feet of the purple headed priest
[01:50.95]	First they give you everything that you want
[01:54.76]	Then they take back everything that you have
[01:58.68]	They live upon their feet and they die upon their knees
[02:02.57]	They can work with satan while they dress like the saints
[02:06.53]	They know god exists for the devil told them so
[02:10.44]	They scream my name aloud down into the well below
[02:14.48]	Here I am, not quite dying
[02:18.51]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[02:22.33]	Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[02:26.16]	And the next day,
[02:28.16]	And the next,
[02:29.21]	And another day.
[02:30.69]	Here I am, not quite dying
[02:34.16]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[02:37.79]	Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[02:42.01]	And the next day,
[02:43.90]	And the next,
[02:44.80]	And another day.
[02:46.30]	Here I am, not quite dying
[02:49.85]	My body left to rot in a hollow tree
[02:53.54]	Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me
[02:57.60]	And the next day,
[02:59.69]	And the next,
[03:00.50]	And another day.
[03:03.14]
[03:09.97]	Listen.
[03:11.98]

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