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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Nick Cave
[00:09.707](Dig yourself)
[00:10.950](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[00:12.960](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[00:15.404](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[00:17.154](Back in that hole.)
[00:18.152]Larry made his nest high up in the autumn branches
[00:22.657]Built from nothing but high hopes and thin air
[00:26.657]He collected up some baby blasted mothers who took their chances
[00:30.904]And for a while they lived quite happily up there
[00:34.907]He came from New York city man, but he couldn't take the pace
[00:39.154]He thought it was like dog eat dog world
[00:43.412]Then he went to San Francisco, spent a year in outer space
[00:47.409]With a sweet little San Fransiscan girl.
[00:51.914]I can hear my mother wailing and a whole lot of scraping of chairs
[01:00.621]I don't know what it is but there's definitely something going on upstairs
[01:04.823](Dig yourself)
[01:06.325](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[01:08.322](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[01:10.319](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[01:12.568](I want you to dig) (Back in that hole.)
[01:21.730]Yeh, New York City he had to get out of there and San Francisco well,
[01:26.919]I don't know and then to LA where he spent about a day
[01:31.923]He thought even the pale sky stars were smart enough to keep well away from LA
[01:40.423]Meanwhile Larry made up names for the ladies
[01:43.176]Like miss Boo and miss Quick
[01:45.670]He stockpiled weapons and took potshots in the air
[01:48.915]He feasted on their lovely bodies like a lunatic
[01:51.912]And wrapped himself up in their soft yellow hair
[01:57.677]I can hear chants and incantations and some guy is mentioning me in his prayers.
[02:06.418]Well, I don't know what it is but there's definitely something going on upstairs
[02:11.354](Dig yourself)
[02:12.606](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[02:14.613](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[02:16.627](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[02:19.304](I want you to dig)
[02:27.769]Well New York City man, San Francisco, LA, I don't know
[02:34.259]But Larry grew increasingly neurotic and obscene
[02:38.268]I mean he, he never asked to be raised from the tomb
[02:42.011]I mean no one ever actually asked him to forsake his dreams
[02:47.525]Anyway to cut a long story short, fate finally found him
[02:51.771]Mirrors became his torturers, cameras snapped him at every chance
[02:56.017]The women all went back to their homes and their husbands with secret smiles in the corner of their mouthes
[03:04.517]He ended up like so many of them do, back on the streets of New York City
[03:09.965]In a soup queue, a dope fiend, a slave, then prison, then the madhouse, then the grave
[03:19.036]Ah poor Larry.
[03:21.777]But what do we really know of the dead And who actually cares?
[03:29.777]Well, I don't know what it is but there's definitely something going on upstairs. (Dig yourself)
[03:36.033](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[03:38.229](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[03:40.232](Laz'rus dig yourself)
[03:42.427]Back in that hole Dig yourself