Transatlantic Near Death Experience-John Squire

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Squire [00:14.75]When dark forms are stirring [00:18.02]In the sediments in your brain [00:23.47]And your wild days are long gone [00:27.02]Never to return again [00:33.22]When your ghosts are all in training [00:37.78]For the forthcoming showdown with you [00:42.15]When you're alone in the dark [00:44.94]When you have to [00:47.22]When you're blue [00:51.66]When she looks straight through you [00:55.30]With those steely grey eyes [01:00.47]With her black hood and scythe [01:03.88]And her mouth so wide [01:06.11]Excuse my ignorance [01:09.97]Is this another transatlantic near death experience? [01:16.58]Caroline says for what it's worth [01:23.84]This won't hurt [01:25.29]I can guarantee [01:26.85]A brand new experience [01:31.90]Life here don't make no sense [01:42.87]So if you feel a beautiful shadow cross your skin [01:52.30]And you can taste the words on the tip of her tongue [01:59.92]Ask her 'is your surname Kevorkian by any chance' [02:06.75]Say hello to your pop [02:11.24]And while you're up ask the captain [02:14.85]To either turn it round or stop [02:20.30]Caroline says for what it's worth [02:26.57]This won't hurt [02:27.44]Come hear the angels sing [02:30.02]Screw the government [02:32.21]Every last one of them's bent [02:35.20]And the cops kiss my shiney ring [02:41.55]Yeah, that's what I sing [02:47.53]So if you see her sometime [02:51.62]Ask her to recall [02:57.12]The eye of the hurricane [03:00.47]Try and make some sense of it all [03:06.85]Our night of obituaries [03:08.93]Chewing our nails [03:11.62]Even the past was tense [03:15.29]On another transatlantic near death experience [03:24.73]Caroline says for what it's worth [03:29.66]This won't hurt [03:31.37]Your future's bright [03:35.24]Flaming orange [03:36.45]To be precise [03:37.47]Just another one of those days [03:39.39]When nothing don't ever seem to go right [03:57.34]Your pants are too tight [03:59.89]And your shoes pinch [04:04.32]And everyone looks at you [04:06.10]In a funny kind of way [04:12.67]You know the kind of day [04:17.80]And some poor sod just died [04:20.94]In a distant land [04:24.54]Shifting sand [04:29.82]That's life [04:32.66]That's death [04:38.11]Well, at least it wasn't me [04:43.13]I can be thankful for small mercies [04:55.10]Before we scurry away in our [04:58.09]Shiny black little hearses