Lather歌词

歌曲名:Lather  歌手:Jefferson Airplane  所属专辑:《Crown Of Creation》

介绍:《Lather》是由Jefferson Airplane演唱的歌曲,该歌曲收录在Jefferson Airplane的《Crown Of Creation》专辑之中,如果您觉得该歌曲好听的话,就把这首歌分享给您的朋友一起支持Jefferson Airplane的Lather的吧!

Lather歌词

作词 : Slick
Lather - Jefferson Airplane

Lather was thirty years old today
They took away all of his toys

His mother sent newspaper clippings to him
About his old friends who'd stopped being boys

There was Harwitz E Green just turned thirty-three
His leather chair waits at the bank

And Sergeant Dow Jones twenty-seven years old
Commanding his very own tank

But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do
To lie about nude in the sand

Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps

And thrashing the air with his hands

But wait ol' Lather's productive you know
He produces the finest of sound

Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose
Snorting the best licks in town

But that's all over

Lather was thirty years old today
And lather came foam from his tongue

He looked at me eyes wide and plainly saying
Is it true that I'm no longer young

And the children call him famous
What the old men call insane
And sometimes he's so nameless
That he hardly knows what game to play
Which words to say
And I should have told him
No you're not old
And I should have let him go on smiling babywide

LatherLRC歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Slick
[00:00.05]Lather - Jefferson Airplane
[00:00.94]
[00:09.26]Lather was thirty years old today
[00:13.29]They took away all of his toys
[00:16.84]
[00:17.69]His mother sent newspaper clippings to him
[00:21.93]About his old friends who'd stopped being boys
[00:25.72]
[00:26.43]There was Harwitz E Green just turned thirty-three
[00:31.01]His leather chair waits at the bank
[00:34.03]
[00:35.48]And Sergeant Dow Jones twenty-seven years old
[00:40.03]Commanding his very own tank
[00:42.93]
[00:44.32]But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do
[00:48.69]To lie about nude in the sand
[00:52.32]
[00:53.04]Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps
[00:56.93]
[00:57.51]And thrashing the air with his hands
[01:02.10]
[01:04.31]But wait ol' Lather's productive you know
[01:08.42]He produces the finest of sound
[01:12.08]
[01:12.69]Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose
[01:17.27]Snorting the best licks in town
[01:20.82]
[01:34.48]But that's all over
[01:38.65]
[01:44.65]Lather was thirty years old today
[01:48.63]And lather came foam from his tongue
[01:51.98]
[01:52.92]He looked at me eyes wide and plainly saying
[01:57.10]Is it true that I'm no longer young
[02:00.28]
[02:01.61]And the children call him famous
[02:05.98]What the old men call insane
[02:10.36]And sometimes he's so nameless
[02:14.70]That he hardly knows what game to play
[02:18.99]Which words to say
[02:21.24]And I should have told him
[02:23.70]No you're not old
[02:25.62]And I should have let him go on smiling babywide