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Jokerman
(专辑: Infidels - 1983)
Standing on the
water, casting your bread While the
eyes of the
idol with the
iron head are glowing Distant ships sailing into the
mist You were born with a
snake in both of your fists while a
hurricane was blowing Freedom just around the
corner for you But with truth so far off, what good will it do. Jokerman dance to the
nightingale tune Bird fly high by the
light of the
moon Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman. So swiftly the
sun sets in the
sky You rise up and say goodbye to no one Fools rush in where angels fear to tread Both of their futures, so full of dread, you don't show one Shedding off one more layer of skin Keeping one step ahead of the
persecutor within. Jokerman dance to the
nightingale tune Bird fly high by the
light of the
moon Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman. You're a
man of the
mountains, you can walk on the
clouds Manipulator of crowds, you're a
dream twister You're going to Sodom and Gomorrah But what do you care ?
Ain't nobody there would want marry your sister Friend to the
martyr, a
friend to the
woman of shame You look into the
fiery furnace, see the
rich man without any name. Jokerman dance to the
nightingale tune Bird fly high by the
light of the
moon Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman. Well, the
Book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy The
law of the
jungle and the
sea are your only teachers In the
smoke of the
twilight on a
milk-white steed Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features Resting in the
fields, far from the
turbulent space Half asleep near the
stars with a
small dog licking your face. Jokerman dance to the
nightingale tune Bird fly high by the
light of the
moon Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman. Well, the
rifleman's stalking the
sick and the
lame Preacherman seeks the
same, who'll get there first is uncertain Nightsticks and water cannons, tear gas, padlocks Molotov cocktails and rocks behind every curtain False-hearted judges dying in the
webs that they spin Only a
matter of time 'til the
night comes stepping in. Jokerman dance to the
nightingale tune Bird fly high by the
light of the
moon Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman. It's a
shadowy world, skies are slippery gray A
woman just gave birth to a
prince today and dressed him in scarlet He'll put the
priest in his pocket, put the
blade to the
heat Take the
motherless children off the
street And place them at the
feet of a
harlot Oh, Jokerman, you know what he wants Oh, Jokerman, you don't show any response. Jokerman dance to the
nightingale tune Bird fly high by the
light of the
moon Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman.
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