歌手: Elvis Costello
时长: 03:58
Poor Fractured Atlas - Elvis Costello (埃尔维斯 科斯特洛)[00:00:00]
Written by:Elvis Costello[00:00:03]
He's out in the woods with his squirrel gun[00:00:11]
To try to recapture his anger[00:00:16]
He's screaming some words at the top of his lungs[00:00:21]
Until he begins to feel younger[00:00:26]
But back at his desk in the city we find[00:00:32]
Our trembling punch drunken fighter[00:00:37]
Who can't find the strength now to punish the length[00:00:42]
Of the ribbon in his little type writer[00:00:48]
Poor fractured atlas[00:00:55]
Threw himself across the mattress[00:01:00]
Waving his withering pencil[00:01:06]
As if it were a pirate's cutlass[00:01:11]
I'm almost certain he's trying to increase his burden[00:01:17]
He said that's how the child in me planned it[00:01:27]
A woman wouldn't understand it[00:01:33]
I believe there was something that I wanted to say[00:01:48]
Before I conclude this epistle[00:01:53]
But you would forgive me for holding my tongue[00:01:58]
'Cause man made the blade and the pistol[00:02:04]
Yes man made the waterfall over the dam[00:02:09]
To temper his tantrum with magic[00:02:14]
Now you can't be sure of that tent of azure[00:02:20]
Since he punched a hole in the fabric[00:02:24]
Poor fractured atlas[00:02:32]
Threw himself across the mattress[00:02:37]
Waving his withering pencil[00:02:43]
As if it were a pirate's cutlass[00:02:48]
I'm almost certain[00:02:54]
He's trying to increase his burden[00:02:59]
He said that's how the child in me planned it[00:03:04]
A woman wouldn't understand it[00:03:10]
A woman wouldn't understand it[00:03:21]
A woman wouldn't understand it[00:03:31]