Lather-Jefferson Airplane

[00:00.000] 作词 : Slick [00:09.86]Lather was thirty years old today. [00:13.42]They took away all of his toys. [00:16.72] [00:17.60]His mother sent newspaper clippings to him, [00:22.03]About his old friends who'd stopped being boys. [00:25.27] [00:26.65]There was Harwitz E. Green, just turned thirty-three, [00:30.94]His leather chair waits at the bank. [00:34.56] [00:35.55]And Sergeant Dow Jones, twenty-seven years old, [00:39.44] [00:40.06]Commanding his very own tank. [00:42.93] [00:44.49]But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do, [00:48.74]To lie about nude in the sand, [00:52.04] [00:53.10]Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps [00:57.53]And thrashing the air with his hands. [01:00.94] [01:04.49]But wait, ol' Lather's productive, you know, [01:08.36]He produces the finest of sound, [01:11.54] [01:12.60]Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose, [01:17.22]Snorting the best licks in town, [01:21.48] [01:34.78]But that's all over... [01:36.46] [01:44.96]Lather was thirty years old today [01:48.02] [01:48.64]And lather came foam from his tongue. [01:52.01] [01:52.82]He looked at me, eyes wide, and plainly saying, [01:57.32]"Is it true that I'm no longer young?" [02:00.75] [02:01.62]And the children call him famous, [02:06.05]What the old men call insane. [02:09.61] [02:10.48]And sometimes, he's so nameless, [02:14.73]That he hardly knows what game to play, [02:18.60] [02:19.16]Which words to say. [02:20.72] [02:21.53]And I should have told him, 'No, you're not old.' [02:25.79]And I should have let him go on... smiling... babywide.