[00:00.000] 作曲 : Adam Green[00:00.300]Back in the summer of '91[00:03.880]An angel with a lizard's tongue[00:08.180]Was scheming for a holy broken nose[00:14.550]Linked to every class of men[00:18.860]Sprung out from the sparkling sins[00:23.120]Leaning on the cold electric stove[00:28.310]On a country road I swerved to the side[00:33.490]Trying to avoid a country bumpkin[00:40.280]Everyone's in line to meet with the man[00:45.560]Who blatantly inspired his generation[00:52.350]When they shake his hand and their fingers explode[00:58.280]Breaking both our necks by the tips of our toes[01:04.190]Then they turn to me 'cause you died I suppose[01:10.270]But I can't seem to glance fast enough to be sure[01:16.420]Back to summer days,cold hands on the beach[01:21.950]Memories of thrills designed to please you[01:28.580]Down the fragrant path I strayed towards the bath[01:34.140]Suddenly I lived to learn to feed you[01:40.500]Down on bended knee ,where I've been for a while[01:46.500]Set the record straight in the old fashioned style[01:53.010]Never took too much though I should have made more[01:58.580]You are still my friend ,though you were not before[02:04.990]