Song | Goalhanger |
Artist | Billy Bragg |
Album | William Bloke |
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作词 : Bragg | |
He's got the bonhomie of a game show host | |
And his handshake is so limp its like meeting a ghost | |
His apologies are tired cos he uses them a lot | |
His excuses are so lame if they were horses they'd be shot | |
He lies through his teeth with impeccable grammar | |
In the game of life he's just a dreadful goalhanger | |
Keeping all his options open till the very last minute | |
Checking every situation trying to work out what's in it | |
Trying to nail him down is like nailing water to a wall | |
He's incapable of making a commitment at all | |
Like trying to knock in a nail with an inflatable hammer | |
In the game of life he's just a dreadful goalhanger | |
Yesterday upon the stair i met a man who's never there | |
He won't be there again today | |
Well, that's what he told me to say | |
He's got the natural arrogance of an exclamation mark | |
And he wishes his bite was a big as his bark | |
He's appealing to the referee at every single stage | |
He's a fuzzy little bundle of impotent rage | |
And when he ought to have patience, he only has anger | |
In the game of life he's just a dreadful goalhanger | |
His lack of humility defies imagination | |
And he hangs round like a fart in a russian space station | |
He doesn't even notice as he sells you down the river | |
Cos he's one of life's takers and he's looking for a giver | |
He smirks and shrugs his shoulders as he drops another clanger | |
In the game of life he's just a dreadful goalhanger |
zuo ci : Bragg | |
He' s got the bonhomie of a game show host | |
And his handshake is so limp its like meeting a ghost | |
His apologies are tired cos he uses them a lot | |
His excuses are so lame if they were horses they' d be shot | |
He lies through his teeth with impeccable grammar | |
In the game of life he' s just a dreadful goalhanger | |
Keeping all his options open till the very last minute | |
Checking every situation trying to work out what' s in it | |
Trying to nail him down is like nailing water to a wall | |
He' s incapable of making a commitment at all | |
Like trying to knock in a nail with an inflatable hammer | |
In the game of life he' s just a dreadful goalhanger | |
Yesterday upon the stair i met a man who' s never there | |
He won' t be there again today | |
Well, that' s what he told me to say | |
He' s got the natural arrogance of an exclamation mark | |
And he wishes his bite was a big as his bark | |
He' s appealing to the referee at every single stage | |
He' s a fuzzy little bundle of impotent rage | |
And when he ought to have patience, he only has anger | |
In the game of life he' s just a dreadful goalhanger | |
His lack of humility defies imagination | |
And he hangs round like a fart in a russian space station | |
He doesn' t even notice as he sells you down the river | |
Cos he' s one of life' s takers and he' s looking for a giver | |
He smirks and shrugs his shoulders as he drops another clanger | |
In the game of life he' s just a dreadful goalhanger |
zuò cí : Bragg | |
He' s got the bonhomie of a game show host | |
And his handshake is so limp its like meeting a ghost | |
His apologies are tired cos he uses them a lot | |
His excuses are so lame if they were horses they' d be shot | |
He lies through his teeth with impeccable grammar | |
In the game of life he' s just a dreadful goalhanger | |
Keeping all his options open till the very last minute | |
Checking every situation trying to work out what' s in it | |
Trying to nail him down is like nailing water to a wall | |
He' s incapable of making a commitment at all | |
Like trying to knock in a nail with an inflatable hammer | |
In the game of life he' s just a dreadful goalhanger | |
Yesterday upon the stair i met a man who' s never there | |
He won' t be there again today | |
Well, that' s what he told me to say | |
He' s got the natural arrogance of an exclamation mark | |
And he wishes his bite was a big as his bark | |
He' s appealing to the referee at every single stage | |
He' s a fuzzy little bundle of impotent rage | |
And when he ought to have patience, he only has anger | |
In the game of life he' s just a dreadful goalhanger | |
His lack of humility defies imagination | |
And he hangs round like a fart in a russian space station | |
He doesn' t even notice as he sells you down the river | |
Cos he' s one of life' s takers and he' s looking for a giver | |
He smirks and shrugs his shoulders as he drops another clanger | |
In the game of life he' s just a dreadful goalhanger |