[00:00.000] 作词 : Beck Hansen
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Beck Hansen
[00:19.85]You only got one finger left
[00:23.27]And it's pointing at the door
[00:27.04]And you're taking for granted
[00:30.74]What the Lord's laid on the floor
[00:34.96]So I'm picking up the pieces
[00:38.94]And I'm putting them up for sale
[00:43.32]Throw your meal ticket out the window
[00:47.43]Put your skeletons in jail
[00:54.74]'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late
[01:02.88]Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate
[01:10.33]To give yourself a call,
[01:14.11]Let your bottom dollars fall
[01:18.59]Throwing your two bit cares down the drain
[01:44.04]Invite me to the seven seas
[01:47.76]Like some seasick man
[01:51.99]You'll do whatever you please
[01:55.00]And I'll do whatever I can
[01:59.50]Titanic, fare thee well,
[02:03.37]My eyes are turning pink
[02:07.25]Don't call us when the new age
[02:11.17]Gets old enough to drink
[02:18.63]'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late
[02:26.74]Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate
[02:34.34]Move on up the hill,
[02:37.71]There's nothing dead left to kill
[02:42.19]Throwing your two bit cares down the drain
[03:09.43]Odelay, Odelay, Odelay, Odelay
[03:15.94]Odelay, Odelay
[03:19.16]Just passing through
[03:31.59]Odelay, Odelay, Odelay, Odelay
[03:52.79]Going back to Houston
[03:55.97]Do the hotdog dance
[04:00.81]Going back to Houston
[04:03.87]To get me some pants