| Song | The Con Man's Lament |
| Artist | Edison Woods |
| Album | Nest of Machines |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Frodahl | |
| Well he’s the son of a con man. | |
| And his boots have traveled the land for substance. | |
| He wouldn’t give me a word about it but I witnessed… | |
| He was, he felt, the saddest man in the world. | |
| He searched the land for self-respect. | |
| But his hands kept pulling their tricks despite him ‘til he became a con man too. | |
| And he wore a pink carnation, and drank pink champagne. | |
| Saddled up and joined in the game. | |
| it’s a mad world, a sad world, and I’ve traveled… | |
| it’s a nice watch, don’t you think? | |
| Well I believed the liar 'cause I didn’t have the heart to break his thin, thin smile. | |
| Or to tell him to gold on the watches he stole was plated. |
| zuo qu : Frodahl | |
| Well he' s the son of a con man. | |
| And his boots have traveled the land for substance. | |
| He wouldn' t give me a word about it but I witnessed | |
| He was, he felt, the saddest man in the world. | |
| He searched the land for selfrespect. | |
| But his hands kept pulling their tricks despite him ' til he became a con man too. | |
| And he wore a pink carnation, and drank pink champagne. | |
| Saddled up and joined in the game. | |
| it' s a mad world, a sad world, and I' ve traveled | |
| it' s a nice watch, don' t you think? | |
| Well I believed the liar ' cause I didn' t have the heart to break his thin, thin smile. | |
| Or to tell him to gold on the watches he stole was plated. |
| zuò qǔ : Frodahl | |
| Well he' s the son of a con man. | |
| And his boots have traveled the land for substance. | |
| He wouldn' t give me a word about it but I witnessed | |
| He was, he felt, the saddest man in the world. | |
| He searched the land for selfrespect. | |
| But his hands kept pulling their tricks despite him ' til he became a con man too. | |
| And he wore a pink carnation, and drank pink champagne. | |
| Saddled up and joined in the game. | |
| it' s a mad world, a sad world, and I' ve traveled | |
| it' s a nice watch, don' t you think? | |
| Well I believed the liar ' cause I didn' t have the heart to break his thin, thin smile. | |
| Or to tell him to gold on the watches he stole was plated. |