- Captain Beefheart Trust Us 歌詞
- Captain Beefheart
- The path is the mask of love, away, away
The flow is the task above today
There is no other way
There is no other way
You gotta trust us when you need a friend
To find us, you gotta look within
You gotta trust us
You gotta trust us
Before you turn to dust
Before you turn to dust
You gotta see before you see
You gotta be before you be
We love you
We love you
You gotta touch without taint
You gotta hear without fear
You gotta feel to reveal
You gotta touch without taint
Such is is and uh ain't is ain't
Such is is and uh ain't is ain't
We're for you, love you
With you, love you
Just a few
We love you, we're tellin' you true, we love you
The path is youth, let the dyin' die
The path is life, let the lyin' lie
Let the lyin' lie, let the lyin' lie
Let the lyin' lie
The lyin' lie
The lyin' lie…
The path is youth, 'n let the dyin' die
The path is life, 'n let the lyin' lie
Let the dyin' die (Trust us)
Let the lie, lie, lie (Trust us)
'N the dyin' die, ooh, uh (Trust us)
Lyin' lie
Let the die, die, die (Gotta)
Let the lyin' lie (Gotta)
Let the die, die, die (Gotta)
Let the lyin' lie (Gotta)
Let the, ooh, lyin' lie (Gotta, trust us)
Let the lyin' lie (Gotta, trust us)
Let the lyin' lie (You gotta trust us)
Let the, ooh, die, die, die (You gotta trust us)
Let the, lie, lie, lie (Ooh you gotta trust us)
Let the dyin' die, ooh, now (Ooh you gotta trust us)
Let the lyin' lie (Trust us)
Let the lyin' lie, let the – (Trust us)
Ooh! Let the – (You gotta trust us)
Ooh! Let the – (Trust us)
Trust us (Trust us)
Trust us (Trust us)
Let the dyin' die (The dyin' die)
Let the lyin' lie (Lyin' lie, oh)
Ooh! Let the lyin' lie, uh (Dyin' die, let the)
Dyin' die
Lyin' lie (Let the dyin' die)
Lyin' lie (Lyin' lie)
Let the dyin' die
Let the lyin' lie
'N the dyin' die
'N the lyin' lie
'N the dyin' die, no
'N the lyin' lie, ooh ah
And the lyin' lie
Let the dyin' die
Lyin' lie
Dyin' die, oh
Lyin' lie
Ooh! Dyin'...
Oh, there's dogs on the fence there
Singin' uh, straight end of a razor
Tom's raisin' up trashcans, smackin' his lips
Oh, sayin', the food sure is good, I said
Oh, 'n uh, 'round the corner up the alley alley
Half-shelled shoes off, tapping golly golly
Shaking like jelly, like heaven heaven, I said
Well they, rolled around the corner turning up, seven come eleven
My lucky number Lord, I feel like I'm in heaven, I said, ooh
Well I
Well I, blink my eyes and I see that movie
Lord it's red 'n blue 'n green...
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