The Next Day - David Bowie

The Next Day LRC歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : David Bowie

[00:08.82]"Look into my eyes", he tells

[00:09.01]

[00:12.60]"I'm gonna say goodbye", he says, yeah

[00:16.47]"Do not cry", she begs of him goodbye, yeah

[00:20.42]All that day she thinks of his love, yeah

[00:24.42]They whip him through the streets and alleys there

[00:28.32]The gormless and the baying crowd right there

[00:32.24]They can't get enough of that doomsday song

[00:35.92]They can't get enough of it all

[00:40.36]Listen

[00:42.05]

[00:48.07]"Listen to the whores", he tells her

[00:51.86]He fashions paper sculptures of them

[00:55.52]Then drags them to the river's bank in the cart

[00:59.54]Their soggy paper bodies wash ashore in the dark

[01:03.38]And the priest stiff in hate now demanding fun begin

[01:07.41]Of his women dressed as men for the pleasure of that priest

[01:11.60]Here I am, not quite dying

[01:15.47]My body left to rot in a hollow tree

[01:19.30]Its branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me

[01:23.18]And the next day,

[01:25.28]And the next,

[01:26.35]And another day

[01:35.23]Ignoring the pain of their particular diseases

[01:39.10]They chase him through the alleys chase him down the steps

[01:42.90]They haul him through the mud and they chant for his death

[01:46.84]And drag him to the feet of the purple headed priest

[01:50.95]First they give you everything that you want

[01:54.76]Then they take back everything that you have

[01:58.68]They live upon their feet and they die upon their knees

[02:02.57]They can work with satan while they dress like the saints

[02:06.53]They know god exists for the devil told them so

[02:10.44]They scream my name aloud down into the well below

[02:14.48]Here I am, not quite dying

[02:18.51]My body left to rot in a hollow tree

[02:22.33]Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me

[02:26.16]And the next day,

[02:28.16]And the next,

[02:29.21]And another day.

[02:30.69]Here I am, not quite dying

[02:34.16]My body left to rot in a hollow tree

[02:37.79]Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me

[02:42.01]And the next day,

[02:43.90]And the next,

[02:44.80]And another day.

[02:46.30]Here I am, not quite dying

[02:49.85]My body left to rot in a hollow tree

[02:53.54]Its' branches throwing shadows on the gallows for me

[02:57.60]And the next day,

[02:59.69]And the next,

[03:00.50]And another day.

[03:03.14]

[03:09.97]Listen.

[03:11.98]