[00:00.000] 作词 : Costello
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Costello
[00:24.10]The tempest blows up from a squall
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[00:28.03]Past the cape of bad conscience
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[00:30.70]Into the gulf of the cauldron
[00:33.58]Roars over the coastline to batter and flatten
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[00:39.33]Exposing the roots like the dyed hair of slattern
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[00:46.92]Scrapper and mauler in a rope ring this small
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[00:52.56]Outside the wind is punching
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[00:56.86]There's no one to hear it
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[00:59.63]No one hears the bell ring
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[01:02.34]Except the one who comes to fear it
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[01:05.17]And they continue to brawl
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[01:09.63]He's buying his way into heaven I suppose
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[01:15.11]He weeps at the blows
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[01:20.86]But down in a location that we cannot disclose
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[01:26.51]He turns the dial slowly
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[01:32.13]Through the stations to the cross
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[01:38.29]Crowd done up dandy
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[01:40.85]In diamonds and finery
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[01:43.96]Baying and howling
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[01:46.50]All blood lusty calling
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[01:49.69]Fists like pistons
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[01:52.50]Faces like meat spoiling
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[01:55.35]Haul boys haul bully boys haul
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[02:05.41]Later that evening
[02:07.73]Molly and her gunman
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[02:10.81]Go down the stairs to a dive like a dungeon
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[02:15.34]Meanwhile in the backroom there's a girl like a sponge
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[02:20.85]Saying bring him in long as a constable's truncheon
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[02:28.35]The gunman wants Molly to kingdom come
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[02:33.68]Then blows them all to the hereafter
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[02:37.96]Who's scuttling away now and hidden from our view
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[02:44.57]Who tightened the tourniquet turning her blue
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[02:50.75]They're hurling themselves into heaven I suppose
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[02:56.51]Before the gates are closed
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[03:02.55]But down in a location that we cannot disclose
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[03:08.08]They'll turn the dial slowly
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[03:13.62]Through the stations to the cross
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[03:19.52]The gale of hale laughter
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[03:22.52]Scales up the ivory
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[03:25.33]The black keys of her fine whine descend into the minor
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[03:31.11]Die away breathless
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[03:33.56]Diminishing behind her
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[03:36.81]Haul boys haul bully boys haul
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[03:46.82]The water came up to the eaves
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[03:51.52]You'd think someone had opened a valve
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[03:56.56]It's too soon to stay now and too late to leave
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[04:02.31]So spare your remorse all the way up to Calvary
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[04:09.43]They're hurling themselves into heaven I suppose
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[04:15.12]Before the gates are closed
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[04:21.04]But down in a location that we cannot disclose
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[04:26.78]Turning the dial slowly
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[04:32.17]Through the stations to the cross
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[04:37.88]Through the stations to the cross
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[04:43.66]Through the stations to the cross
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