[00:00.00] 作词 : Beck Hansen[00:01.00] 作曲 : Beck Hansen[00:19.85]You only got one finger left[00:23.27]And it's pointing at the door[00:27.04]And you're taking for granted[00:30.74]What the Lord's laid on the floor[00:34.96]So I'm picking up the pieces[00:38.94]And I'm putting them up for sale[00:43.32]Throw your meal ticket out the window[00:47.43]Put your skeletons in jail[00:54.74]'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late[01:02.88]Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate[01:10.33]To give yourself a call,[01:14.11]Let your bottom dollars fall[01:18.59]Throwing your two bit cares down the drain[01:44.04]Invite me to the seven seas[01:47.76]Like some seasick man[01:51.99]You'll do whatever you please[01:55.00]And I'll do whatever I can[01:59.50]Titanic, fare thee well,[02:03.37]My eyes are turning pink[02:07.25]Don't call us when the new age[02:11.17]Gets old enough to drink[02:18.63]'Cause Lord only knows it's getting late[02:26.74]Your senses are gone so don't you hesitate[02:34.34]Move on up the hill,[02:37.71]There's nothing dead left to kill[02:42.19]Throwing your two bit cares down the drain[03:09.43]Odelay, Odelay, Odelay, Odelay[03:15.94]Odelay, Odelay[03:19.16]Just passing through[03:31.59]Odelay, Odelay, Odelay, Odelay[03:52.79]Going back to Houston[03:55.97]Do the hotdog dance[04:00.81]Going back to Houston[04:03.87]To get me some pants