Hors d'Oeuvres - Roy Harper.mp3

Hors d'Oeuvres - Roy Harper.mp3
Hors d'Oeuvres-Roy Harper (无损音质) 专享
[00:14.450]The judge sits...
[00:14.450]The judge sits on his great assize
[00:26.728]Twelve men wise with swollen thighs
[00:38.721]Who never ever told no lies
[00:50.787]Whose minds were ever such a size
[01:03.287]Whose lives were ever such a prize
[01:15.661]Whose brains bred answers just like flies
[01:27.280]Whose answers stalked their thoughts like spies
[01:39.047]Whose lead ball through the courtroom flies
[01:50.979]To rip a hole clean between two eyes
[02:03.182]That never ever wore disguise
[02:15.117]And never ever saw blue skies
[02:26.972]Who quickly lived now slowly dies
[02:38.648]Who closed unopened otherwise
[02:52.982]Well you can lead a horse to water
[03:04.299]But you're never gonna make him drink
[03:12.497]And you can lead a man to slaughter
[03:23.464]But you're never gonna make him think
[03:32.118]The critic rubs his tired arse
[03:43.922]Scrapes his poor brains, strains and farts
[03:55.664]And wields a pen that stops and starts
[04:07.406]And thinks in terms of booze and tarts
[04:19.466]And sits there playing with his parts
[04:31.426]He says I'm much too crude and far too course
[04:43.727]And he says this singer's just a farce
[04:54.353]He's got no healing formulas
[05:07.201]He's got no cure-all for our scars
[05:19.028]He's got no bra-strap for our bras
[05:30.530]And our sagging tits no longer hold a full house of hearts
[05:42.459]And you know what? I don't think this little song's gonna make the charts
[05:57.513]Well you can lead a horse to water
[06:08.338]But you're never gonna make him drink
[06:16.590]And you can lead a man to slaughter
[06:33.049]But you're never gonna make him think
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