笨小笨The Tourist歌词由American Standards&The God Samaritan演唱，出自专辑《Dopamine Dealer》，下面是《The Tourist》完整版歌词！
The Tourist歌词完整版
And when all the dust settles What will be seen
Tarnished relics of fallen king The wise claim
Love lives on
As beacon of the past life Guided to the salvaged throne
Passed through this last breath
The debts are paid with copper covered eyes With the echoes silenced
The fire rises
Melts away gilded paths
show a king’s haunted memories
And you made of wax Burnt at both ends There is a beauty in Impermanence
When our bodies are laid in a row The only difference
Is the flowers that they grow
And we believe
We chase a dream
Inventing meaning out of nothing
The waves push a fate since sealed
Looking back a young king no longer moves forward Allow the thoughts of regret to float away
A head held high embrace the embers
From lake of mourning
And you made of wax Burnt at both ends There is a beauty in Impermanence
When our bodies are laid in a row The only difference
Is the flowers that they grow
And we believe
We chase a dream
Inventing meaning out of nothing
In the face of the end I'm a wretch
Fool's gold formed a noose on my neck
I hang alone from the rafters
Drowned out all their screams with my laughter
Insurgence cursing my purpose
Lost my way in pursuit of purchase
I've learned that my worth is worthless Tell my serfs, when I'm in the dirt to
Give me my crown
Watch me burn this kingdom down
