Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know
Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand
To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands
And an illustrated book about birds
You see a lot up there but don't be scared
Who needs action when you got words
And look at what you've done
The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen
And the work it took was fun
Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau
Some said it was
Greenland and some say
MexicoOthers decided in was nowhere except for where they stood
But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:17.34]Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
[00:22.05]Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know
[00:25.65]Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand
[00:31.56]To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands
[00:39.90]And an illustrated book about birds
[00:42.24]You see a lot up there but don't be scared
[00:44.88]Who needs action when you got words
[00:59.67]And look at what you've done
[01:01.53]The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen
[01:03.87]And the work it took was fun
[01:10.95]Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau
[01:21.90]Some said it was
[01:23.19]Greenland and some say
[01:27.48]MexicoOthers decided in was nowhere except for where they stood
[02:34.47]But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know
Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand
To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands
And an illustrated book about birds
You see a lot up there but don't be scared
Who needs action when you got words
And look at what you've done
The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen
And the work it took was fun
Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau
Some said it was
Greenland and some say
MexicoOthers decided in was nowhere except for where they stood
But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:17.34]Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
[00:22.05]Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know
[00:25.65]Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand
[00:31.56]To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands
[00:39.90]And an illustrated book about birds
[00:42.24]You see a lot up there but don't be scared
[00:44.88]Who needs action when you got words
[00:59.67]And look at what you've done
[01:01.53]The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen
[01:03.87]And the work it took was fun
[01:10.95]Well the many hands began to scan around for the next plateau
[01:21.90]Some said it was
[01:23.19]Greenland and some say
[01:27.48]MexicoOthers decided in was nowhere except for where they stood
[02:34.47]But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could
Where do bad folks go when they die?
They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
They go down to the lake of fire and fry
Won't see them again till t...
Lost in the eyes
Back through the eyes
Where the simmering rain
Has come boiling over again
Locked in a cage
Down in the cave
Where the night never en...
We got road, we got time
So we're out of here
We got rows, we got rows
As far as we can see
Shining dimly like a mudslick in the sun
Echoing off this...
Mother master, some things must be
Plastic master, this is for free
You give off a dark seems larger than life
Violet eyes
Plastic master, smoke drif...
This house is so damn big that we all hide forever inside
We do it daily but the beneficial remains unrealized
This is the big house
nobody ever leave...
Lost in the eyes
Back through the eyes
Where the simmering rain
Has come boiling over again
Locked in a cage
Down in the cave
Where the night never en...
Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau
Some belong to strangers and some to folks you know
Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are plant...
I don't want you to be no slave
I don't want you to work all day
Oh, I don't want you to be true
I just wanna make love to you now, baby
Love to you
L...
Doesn't it blow so cold and lonely
Oh, and it's blowin your way
Thunder roars, the clouds are reeling
A thousand shades of gray
And it falls you see i...