作词 : David Bowie
作曲 : David Bowie
It's safe in the city
To love in a doorway
To wrangle some screams from the dawn
And isn't it me
Putting pain in a stranger
Like a portrait in flesh, who trails on a leash
Will you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely
So I'll break up my room, and yawn and I
Run to the centre of things
Where the knowing one says
Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing
Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
I'm glad that you're older than me
Makes me feel important and free
Does that make you smile, isn't that me
I'm in your way, and I'll steal every moment
If this trade is a curse, then I'll bless you
And turn to the crossroads of Hamburgers, and
Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing
Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
I'll make you a deal, like any other candidate
You'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake
My set is amazing, it even smells like a street
There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend
Someone scrawled on the walls I smell the blood of Les Tricoteuses
Who wrote up scandals in other bars
I'm having so much fun with the poisonous people
Spreading rumours and lies and stories they made up
Some make you sing and some make you scream
One makes you wish that you'd never been seen
But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier-mâché
Making bullet-proof faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
So you scream out of line
I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?
Tres butch little number whines Hey dirty, I want you
When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street where you live
I could not hold up my head
For I gave all I have in another bed
On another floor, in the back of a car
In the cellar of a church with the door ajar
Well, I guess we must be looking for a different kind
But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds
'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights
Who press you on the ground while shaking in fright
I guess we could cruise down one more time
With you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river holding hands
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain
Do you think that your face looks the same
Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted
It's a street with a deal and a taste
It's got claws, it's got me, it's got you
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : David Bowie
[00:01.000] 作曲 : David Bowie
[00:34.711]It's safe in the city
[00:38.955]To love in a doorway
[00:43.189]To wrangle some screams from the dawn
[00:49.835]And isn't it me
[00:53.470]Putting pain in a stranger
[00:57.587]Like a portrait in flesh, who trails on a leash
[01:02.117]Will you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely
[01:09.921]So I'll break up my room, and yawn and I
[01:13.665]Run to the centre of things
[01:17.853]Where the knowing one says
[01:19.501]Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing
[01:26.952]Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
[01:36.982]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[01:44.797]For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
[01:56.032]I'm glad that you're older than me
[02:00.331]Makes me feel important and free
[02:04.123]Does that make you smile, isn't that me
[02:10.301]I'm in your way, and I'll steal every moment
[02:18.003]If this trade is a curse, then I'll bless you
[02:21.548]And turn to the crossroads of Hamburgers, and
[02:25.420]Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing
[02:33.292]Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
[02:42.631]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[02:50.468]For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
[04:14.582]I'll make you a deal, like any other candidate
[04:19.245]You'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake
[04:23.520]My set is amazing, it even smells like a street
[04:27.472]There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend
[04:31.416]Someone scrawled on the walls I smell the blood of Les Tricoteuses
[04:35.657]Who wrote up scandals in other bars
[04:38.889]I'm having so much fun with the poisonous people
[04:42.874]Spreading rumours and lies and stories they made up
[04:46.779]Some make you sing and some make you scream
[04:50.699]One makes you wish that you'd never been seen
[04:54.045]But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier-mâché
[04:57.903]Making bullet-proof faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay
[05:01.796]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[05:08.767]So you scream out of line
[05:10.936]I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?
[05:16.362]Tres butch little number whines Hey dirty, I want you
[05:19.616]When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces
[05:23.729]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[05:30.791]Well, on the street where you live
[05:33.025]I could not hold up my head
[05:34.756]For I gave all I have in another bed
[05:38.184]On another floor, in the back of a car
[05:42.135]In the cellar of a church with the door ajar
[05:45.646]Well, I guess we must be looking for a different kind
[05:49.415]But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds
[05:53.093]'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights
[05:56.970]Who press you on the ground while shaking in fright
[06:00.390]I guess we could cruise down one more time
[06:04.284]With you by my side, it should be fine
[06:07.674]We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
[06:11.353]Then jump in the river holding hands
[06:32.338]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[06:40.256]Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
[06:51.189]Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain
[06:58.759]Do you think that your face looks the same
[07:04.342]Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted
[07:11.533]It's a street with a deal and a taste
[07:14.916]It's got claws, it's got me, it's got you
作词 : David Bowie
作曲 : David Bowie
It's safe in the city
To love in a doorway
To wrangle some screams from the dawn
And isn't it me
Putting pain in a stranger
Like a portrait in flesh, who trails on a leash
Will you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely
So I'll break up my room, and yawn and I
Run to the centre of things
Where the knowing one says
Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing
Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
I'm glad that you're older than me
Makes me feel important and free
Does that make you smile, isn't that me
I'm in your way, and I'll steal every moment
If this trade is a curse, then I'll bless you
And turn to the crossroads of Hamburgers, and
Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing
Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
I'll make you a deal, like any other candidate
You'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake
My set is amazing, it even smells like a street
There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend
Someone scrawled on the walls I smell the blood of Les Tricoteuses
Who wrote up scandals in other bars
I'm having so much fun with the poisonous people
Spreading rumours and lies and stories they made up
Some make you sing and some make you scream
One makes you wish that you'd never been seen
But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier-mâché
Making bullet-proof faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
So you scream out of line
I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?
Tres butch little number whines Hey dirty, I want you
When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
Well, on the street where you live
I could not hold up my head
For I gave all I have in another bed
On another floor, in the back of a car
In the cellar of a church with the door ajar
Well, I guess we must be looking for a different kind
But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds
'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights
Who press you on the ground while shaking in fright
I guess we could cruise down one more time
With you by my side, it should be fine
We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
Then jump in the river holding hands
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain
Do you think that your face looks the same
Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted
It's a street with a deal and a taste
It's got claws, it's got me, it's got you
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.000] 作词 : David Bowie
[00:01.000] 作曲 : David Bowie
[00:34.711]It's safe in the city
[00:38.955]To love in a doorway
[00:43.189]To wrangle some screams from the dawn
[00:49.835]And isn't it me
[00:53.470]Putting pain in a stranger
[00:57.587]Like a portrait in flesh, who trails on a leash
[01:02.117]Will you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely
[01:09.921]So I'll break up my room, and yawn and I
[01:13.665]Run to the centre of things
[01:17.853]Where the knowing one says
[01:19.501]Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing
[01:26.952]Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
[01:36.982]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[01:44.797]For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
[01:56.032]I'm glad that you're older than me
[02:00.331]Makes me feel important and free
[02:04.123]Does that make you smile, isn't that me
[02:10.301]I'm in your way, and I'll steal every moment
[02:18.003]If this trade is a curse, then I'll bless you
[02:21.548]And turn to the crossroads of Hamburgers, and
[02:25.420]Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing
[02:33.292]Boys, Boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
[02:42.631]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[02:50.468]For hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
[04:14.582]I'll make you a deal, like any other candidate
[04:19.245]You'll pretend we're walking home 'cause your future's at stake
[04:23.520]My set is amazing, it even smells like a street
[04:27.472]There's a bar at the end where I can meet you and your friend
[04:31.416]Someone scrawled on the walls I smell the blood of Les Tricoteuses
[04:35.657]Who wrote up scandals in other bars
[04:38.889]I'm having so much fun with the poisonous people
[04:42.874]Spreading rumours and lies and stories they made up
[04:46.779]Some make you sing and some make you scream
[04:50.699]One makes you wish that you'd never been seen
[04:54.045]But there's a shop on the corner that's selling papier-mâché
[04:57.903]Making bullet-proof faces; Charlie Manson, Cassius Clay
[05:01.796]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[05:08.767]So you scream out of line
[05:10.936]I want you! I need you! Anyone out there? Any time?
[05:16.362]Tres butch little number whines Hey dirty, I want you
[05:19.616]When it's good, it's really good, and when it's bad I go to pieces
[05:23.729]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[05:30.791]Well, on the street where you live
[05:33.025]I could not hold up my head
[05:34.756]For I gave all I have in another bed
[05:38.184]On another floor, in the back of a car
[05:42.135]In the cellar of a church with the door ajar
[05:45.646]Well, I guess we must be looking for a different kind
[05:49.415]But we can't stop trying 'til we break up our minds
[05:53.093]'Til the sun drips blood on the seedy young knights
[05:56.970]Who press you on the ground while shaking in fright
[06:00.390]I guess we could cruise down one more time
[06:04.284]With you by my side, it should be fine
[06:07.674]We'll buy some drugs and watch a band
[06:11.353]Then jump in the river holding hands
[06:32.338]If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
[06:40.256]Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing
[06:51.189]Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain
[06:58.759]Do you think that your face looks the same
[07:04.342]Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted
[07:11.533]It's a street with a deal and a taste
[07:14.916]It's got claws, it's got me, it's got you