歌手:Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
专辑:《Abattoir Blues/The Lyre of Orpheus》

作词 : Cave
作曲 : Nick Cave
Pass me that lovely little gun
My dear my darting one
The cleaners are coming one by one
You don't even want to let them start
They are knocking now upon your door
They measure the room they know the score
They're mopping up the butcher's floor
Of your broken little hearts
O children
Forgive us now for what we've done
It started out as a bit of fun
Here take these before we run away
The keys to the gulag
O children
Lift up your voice
lift up your voice
Children
Rejoice rejoice
come on come on come on
Here comes Frank and poor old Jim
They're gathering round with all my friends
We're older now the light is dim
And you are only just beginning
O children
We have the answer to all your fears
It's short it's simple it's crystal clear
It's round about it's somewhere here
Lost amongst our winnings
O children
Lift up your voice
lift up your voice
Children
Rejoice rejoice
The cleaners have done their job on you
They're hip to it man
they're in the groove
They've hosed you down
you're good as new
They're lining up to inspect you
O children
Poor old Jim's white as a ghost
He's found the answer that was lost
We're all weeping now weeping because
There ain't nothing we can do to protect you
O children
Lift up your voice
lift up your voice
Children
Rejoice rejoice
Hey little train
We are all jumping on
The train that goes to the Kingdom
We're happy Ma we're having fun
And the train ain't even left the station
Hey little train Wait for me
I once was blind but now I see
Have you left a seat for me
Is that such a stretch of the imagination
Hey little train Wait for me
I was held in chains but now I'm free
I'm hanging in there don't you see
In this process of elimination
Hey little train We are all jumping on
The train that goes to the Kingdom
We're happy Ma we're having fun
It's beyond my wildest expectation