Hell's Ditch-The Pogues

[00:00.00] 作词 : Finer, MacGowan [01:40.08]Life's a *****, then you die [01:41.25]Black Hell [01:43.08]Hell's ditch - naked howling freedom [01:47.13]The killer's hands are bound with chains [01:49.35]At six o'clock it starts to rain [01:51.21]He'll never see the dawn again [01:53.82]Our lady of the flowers [01:55.29]Genet's feeling Ramon's **** [01:56.88]The guy in the bunk above gets sick [01:59.13]In the cell next door the lunatic [02:00.93]Starts screaming for his mother [02:03.99]Black dildo, black hell, [02:04.98]As the Spanish cops ridiculed my gel [02:08.07]A mugshot I remember well [02:08.67]Little man how you have suffered [02:10.92]I could hear the screams from up above [02:12.96]If it ain't a fist it isn't love [02:14.88]As for our lady she kneels down [02:17.04]Her neck is bent, the blade comes down [02:18.81]Doing! There goes the breakfast bell [02:20.91]Back from heaven, back to hell [02:22.98]Naked howling freedom - Hell's Ditch