Guts (Live， Zeche Bochum 06.03.1983)歌词-John Cale

Guts (Live， Zeche Bochum 06.03.1983)歌词由John Cale演唱，出自专辑《Live At Rockpalast (Live at Zeche Bochum 06.03.1983 & at Grugahalle Essen 13./14.10.1984)》，下面是《Guts (Live， Zeche Bochum 06.03.1983)》完整版歌词！

Guts (Live， Zeche Bochum 06.03.1983)歌词完整版

Guts (Live, Zeche Bochum 06.03.1983) - John Cale

Written by：John Cale/Cale

The bugger in the short sleeves f**ked my wife

Did it quick and split

Back home

Fresh as a daisy to maisy oh maisy

The twelve bore it stood in the corner

Quite operatic in it's self disgust

Blew him all over the living room floor

Like parrot sh*t parrot spit parrot sh*t was shot

Now suppose it was someone familiar

Someone we all would know

Embarrasing denouement ne cest pas

Familiar hyperbole

And there would go the secret plot

The piss had missed the hole in the pot

Like that ancient teenage dream

From soul to poison soul to poison soul

Guts guts

Got no guts

And stitches don't help at all

Guts guts got no guts

Holes in the body holes in the head

Holes in the forehead holes in the legs

Holes in the body holes in the head

There should never be holes at all

Never be holes at all

So kill all you want or more

Make sure do it right

Dead is dead

And door nails forget

And then you'll notice

How the waster and the wasted

Get to look like one another

In the end in the end

In the end in the end

In the end in the end

In the end in the end

In the end in the end

In the end in the end

In the end in the end