【歌词】新专'Charge'歌词 网友听写版

'Pour A Little Poison'
I went out to make some money ‘cause I've got no shame
Pour a little poison on my good name
Down to Carolina through the pouring rain
Pour a little poison on my good name
Just pour a little poison on my good name
Well, the rain came down and it soaked my shoes
I'm just a whiny little English boy singing the blues
I've got a head filled up with problems that I ain't gonna fix
When I'm staring at the walls inside the Motel 6
And I'm storming into Georgia like a midnight train
Pour a little poison on my good name
Maryland will never take me back again
Pour a little poison on my good name
Just pour a little poison on my good name
Well, the rain keeps falling everywhere I go
I got nobody but the voices on my radio
I shake the dust off every little sleepy southern town
And I'll be crying like a loser when the sun goes down
Well, it's all that I can do to try to get home sane
Pour a little poison on my good name
Tonight another dozen they'll be glad I came
Pour a little poison on my good name
Just pour a little poison on my good name
Well, the rain came down and it soaked my shoes
I'm just a whiny little English boy singing the blues
I've got a head filled up with problems that I ain't gonna fix
When I'm staring at the walls inside the Motel 6
I went out to make some money ‘cause I’ve got no shame
Pour a little poison on my good name
Down to Carolina through the pouring rain
Pour a little poison on my good name
Just pour a little poison on my good name
Just pour a little poison on my good name
Just pour a little poison on my good name
Just pour a little poison on my good name
'The Ballad Of Miss Lily'
Well, there never was a girl like Lily
She was a pretty little heartbreak machine
She had a way to part a fool and his money
She was a lucky little gambler’s dream
Yeah, and she promised up the world and whatever
And she could get a man to do anything
And by the morning he’d be cleaned out and crawling on his knees
But every night you’ll hear some poor fool sing
He said: “I may not be a rich man, baby
Oh, but I tell you what I’m gonna do
I’m gonna take you out tonight in the city
I’m gonna spend all my money on you”
She’d take a seat up at the bar around seven
And wait for some poor sucker stumbling by
Yeah, and then she’d pull him in and drag him on under
And she’d drown him in those big, dark eyes
And with the moonlight breaking through a little crack in the sky
Well, he was broken and the damage was done
He’d give up everything he had for a love that could never be
Yeah, he’d be screaming at the top of his lungs
He said: “I may not be a rich man, baby
Oh, but I tell you what I’m gonna do
I’m gonna take you out tonight in the city
I’m gonna spend all my money on you”
One day there came into town some kind of big shot man

All full of swagger like some Hollywood scene
I tried to tell him: “Stay away from Miss Lily
That woman’s trouble, if you know what I mean?”
Well, he just laughed and said: “I think I can take care of myself”
I said: “Well, don’t pretend you haven’t been warned”
They found him walking in the morning by the side of the road
Yeah, he was naked as the day he was born
He said: “I may not be a rich man, baby
Oh, but I tell you what I’m gonna do
I’m gonna take you out tonight in the city
I’m gonna spend all my money on you”
He said: “I may not be a rich man, baby
Oh, but I tell you what I’m gonna do
I’m gonna take you out tonight in the city
I’m gonna spend all my money on you”
'Isn't It Strange?'

Darling, it needs to be said
We’re still young but our love is stone dead
Cold as the sheets on the big empty bed
Where I will not lay down anymore
Time will win at every race
The wrecking ball swings at a glacial pace
It creeps up upon you like the lines on your face
And the aches at the end of the day
Oh, isn't it strange?
Strange, but is it any less true
That I spent the best years of my life just waiting on you?
All for the change
Change isn't easy to see
So you spent the best years of your life just trying to change me
Well, I look at the world and I feel small
Seems much further back up every time that you fall
So you have no hard feelings?
I have no feelings at all
Still, I hope I can see you around
And someday we’ll look back and we’ll see
I was not right for you, you were not meant for me
If we were made for each other, we were made imperfectly
From pieces that would never fit right
So isn't it strange?
It's strange, but it is it any less true
That I spent the best years of my life waiting on you?
All for the change
Change isn't easy to see
So you spent the best years of your life just trying to change me
Oh, trying to change me
'Let It Burn'
All the money in the world
Well, it couldn’t pay for what you’ve done
You got the devil on both your shoulders
And you’ll be damned any way you run
Spend it all upon a good time
Nah, it’s wearing pretty thin
Tomorrow came up fast
And now, well, just look at the state you’re in
And with the devil on both your shoulders
Well, you’ll be damned any way you turn
So toss a match onto whatever and just let it burn, let it burn, let it burn
There’s no future in tomorrow
There’s no gold left in the hills
All the money in the world won’t compensate for all you killed
Second-guess the revolution, pledge allegiance to the king
And never question your commitment when you don’t stand for anything
A little frontier education, well, it’s such a brutal way to learn
For a little heart still pumping diesel
Now just let it burn, let it burn, let it burn
See that angry wake of vultures and see that bloodhound on the trail

Well, the muddy creek is rising and this old boat was built to fail
Now the rats they’ve climbed the city walls and they’ve run out of control
And every desperate new manoeuvre, well, it just throws you deeper in the hole
All the money in the world won’t make some golden age return
Stack up all your hope and honour and just let it burn, let it burn, let it burn
Let it burn, let it burn, let it burn, let it burn, let it burn, let it burn, let it burn
'Philadelphia Boy'
Across the old Delaware, I fell apart
In the city of brotherly love
And the winter bit hard through the holes in my jacket
And my thoughts lean toward giving up
See, I’ve been a wanderer and it’s been some time
Since I found somewhere I could belong
‘Til the cold wind on Walnut Street whistled in the trees
And it sounded to me like a song
Said: “When you’re down and you’re out
And don’t remember the feeling of joy
You can lean on me, brother
I won’t let you fall
Not while I’m a Philadelphia boy
Oh Lord, not while I’m a Philadelphia boy”
I took a walk through the city
I bumped shoulders with strangers
The sinners, the saints and the thieves
I looked in faces befitting a cynical age
But we so desperately want to believe
And when I needed a doctor and a brother and a friend
Turned out I wasn’t so far from my home
‘Cause sweet Philadelphia opened her arms
Took me in like I was one of her own
Said: “When you’re down and you’re out
And don’t remember the feeling of joy
You can lean on me, brother
I won’t let you fall
Not while I’m a Philadelphia boy
Oh Lord, not while I’m a Philadelphia boy”
Just a rounder in need of a home
And a brother who won’t let me go
Benny Franklin’s an old friend, you know
He’s not just some face on a hundred dollar bill
He’s my old Philadelphia boy
Oh Lord, he’s a good old Philadelphia boy
Now I wasn’t raised Christian
Oh, but I was raised good
I never looked to no heavens above
But my wretched old soul is in safe hands tonight
In the city of brotherly love
So I’ll be out for a slice at Lorenzo tonight
With a poker chip tight in my hand
If you need a ride, I’ll be parked right outside
If you need a brother, well, I’m your man
‘Cause when you’re down and you’re out
And don’t remember the feeling of joy
You can lean on me, brother
I won’t let you fall
Not while I’m a Philadelphia boy
Oh Lord, not while I’m a Philadelphia boy
Oh Lord, not while I’m a Philadelphia boy

'Moving On'
Did you see?
The morning looked so different today
Well, I’ve a mind to let all fortune’s chips fall where they may
Put my future in the hands of fate
And just see what comes along
So don’t ask for me tomorrow, man
‘Cause tonight I’m moving on
Well, I tried to make the difference, Lord,
But it ended up the same
I understood the rules but not the nature of this game
Always tried so hard to do it right
But that’s where it all went wrong
So don’t ask for me tomorrow, man
‘Cause tonight I’m moving on
There’s not a thing I have I couldn’t stand to lose
So I’m gonna leave this city’s troubles and cares
To the rats and the roaches and the millionaires
When I was a younger man, they promised me the world
Spun me tales of New York dolls and California girls
Oh, but when that moment came
Well, it didn’t hang around so long
Just don’t ask for me tomorrow, man
‘Cause tonight I’m moving on
There’s not a thing I have I couldn’t stand to lose
So I’m gonna leave this city’s troubles and cares
To the rats and the roaches and the millionaires
And I won’t spare a thought for all the things that might have been
When I’m laying in the sun upon a field of perfect green
Oh, maybe given time they’ll come to miss me when I’m gone
But don’t ask for me tomorrow, man
‘Cause tonight I’m moving on
Yeah, I’m heading for some other town
I’m heading for the sea
Packing up the tears and laughter
And I’ll be taking them with me
And if you can stand to travel light
Hell, why don’t you come along?
We’ll see where our luck may take us to
Yeah, tonight we’re moving on
See where good luck may take us to
Tonight we’re moving on
Just don’t ask for me tomorrow, man
‘Cause tonight I’m moving on
'What's Not To Love?'
There’s a girl who could never belong to an age that’s so unkind
And she can take all the weight of the world
Lay it easy on my mind
A little flame in the coldest of winters
For me, well, that’s enough
So if you ask me why do I love her?
I’d say: “Tell me now, what’s not to love?”
“Everybody needs someone”, they say
Well, that’s no concern of mine
‘Cause I’ve a friend to hold onto my hand as I walk this narrow line
So I don’t care what the weatherman says
It never rains on us
And if you ask me why do I love her?
I’d say: “Tell me now, what’s not to love?”
All the terrified evenings
Dark as the night
The heartbroken bleeding
I knew it then and I still believe that your love is no good if the road is too easy now
She pulls me home when I’m close to the edge
When all reason’s bound to fail
She keeps me safe from the trouble I see
And she keeps me out of jail
A tiny fuse in a beat up machine
She’s my daisy in the dust
So if you ask me why do I love her?
I’d say: “Tell me now, what’s not to love?”
If you ask me why do I love her?
I’d say: “Tell me now, what’s not to love?”
'Perfect Soul'
Well, if you crave for romance
I will show up bearing flowers
And if you need a good listener
I can hear you talk for hours
If you’ve need of something stronger
Well, I will be your man
And if you want somebody just to make the effort
I’ll do everything I can
Well, just don’t go pinning all your hopes down on me
‘Cause I can make you pretty promise, girl
But that’s no guarantee
‘Cause I’m no perfect soul
These days I’m rolling out of control
But all I know to be true
Is I got good intentions for you
So if you need a cleaner
Well, I’ll take out the trash
And if you’re short of money, girl
Well, I can spare a little cash
And if cannot hold your liquour
Oh, honey, I’ll hold back your hair
If all you need is some distraction, girl
Hey – hey, what’s that over there?
And I swear you’ll never find me whoring around
Well, I know there’s plenty other ways that I can let you down
‘Cause I’m no perfect soul
These days I’m rolling out of control
But all I know to be true
Is I got good intentions for you
So if you need a dancing partner
I’ll bust out some awkward moves
And if you’d settle for some loser, girl
I sure know how to lose
‘Cause I’m no perfect soul
Well, these days I’m mostly out of control
But all I know to be true
See, I got these good intentions for you
Good intentions for you
I’m no perfect soul
Oh, these days, well, that’s just the way that I roll
And all I know to be true
You see, I got these good intentions
I got these good intentions, good intentions for you
I’m no perfect soul
Oh, these days, these days I’m out of control
But all I know to be true
Is I got good intentions for you

'Throwaway'
I just want a throwaway to get me through today
Nothing real to hold onto, nothing meant to stay
Only ‘til the sun comes up then cast out on the wave
Yeah, I just want a throwaway to get me through today
I don't need no fairy tales, I just want a start
A footstep on the lowest rung, a patch on this old heart
Won't you put a compass in my hand, and send me on my way?
‘Cause I just want a throwaway to get me through today
Built a house on Lovers’ Lane but now it's fallen down
Couldn't stand against the wind
Yeah, and built on shaky ground
All I was, I was for her
Now since she went away
Would you deny a throwaway, oh, to help me through today?
Could be some way down the line before a day will come
When I have faith enough to say: “Hey, this could be the one”
‘Til the end of winter comes and the gold kicks through the grey
Well, I just want a throwaway to help me through today
Oh, to help me through today
'Every Time'
Well, some people they claim they never had a fair roll of the dice
They could be right
But that’s not me
See, I was lucky and I had everything just fall in my plate
Call it fate if you want to
But for all the elaborate set up and manoeuvre
Of being wheeled into position to deliver
Some saccharine punch to the guts of a world screaming out For whatever the hell they think it is that I’ve got
Every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
Oh, I fell
Yeah, and every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
Oh, I fell
Yeah, and every time opportunity knocked on my door,
I just sent it on straight down to hell
‘Cause every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
I fell
Well, some people they imagine the disappointment must tear me apart
And break my heart
And presume that I’m disgusted by all the injustice I’ve seen
But that’s not me
And I tell you that I bear no resentment to millionaire pop singers,
Barely literate poets and guitar store gunslingers
And I smile so politely at the well-meaning ignorance
Of people who tell me I’m going to make it someday
Every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
Oh, I fell
Yeah, and every time I was given a chance just to stand on my own two feet
Oh, I fell
Yeah, and every time opportunity knocked on my door
I just sent it on straight down to hell
‘Cause every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
I fell
Well, the sun’s going down on what’s left of today
And the tide drags what’s left of this moment away
And so I kick through the dirt and the red autumn leaves
And what I had and what I lost and what I still believe
And I have no regrets for the time that I spent
Barely paying my dues and barely paying the rent
For a simple pursuit of more honest a life
Yeah, I don’t cheat on my taxes
I don’t cheat on my wife
Now the fire’s burning out and the wall’s closing in

And I’m dragged by the gravity into the sin
Of obedient service of some twisted machine
Blowing smoke in the faces of each little scene
Sent to form a distraction just to buy up some time
Misdirected by swagger and beaten by rhyme
Telling tales of a life you might one day attain
If you just keep your focus relentlessly trained
On the things you can get and not who you can be
Nor the innocent dream of the sky and the sea
And the word and the truth and the spirit of man
And a history that promises one day we can
With a love for your brother and your sister and yourself
Get there one day together in good cheer and good health
But it comes it a cost,
Yeah, there’s a price that you pay
For a sweet bowl tomorrow, you’ve got to give up today
It’s a sacrifice way beyond mortals like me
For an age that never was and never could ever be
So I don’t dwell on the past, I don’t rue my mistakes
And I’m proud that I never had whatever it takes
Now I’m stood on the deck of this leaky old boat
With just a shirt on my back and a song in my throat
And I’m the luckiest boy on the face of the earth
‘Cause I know about love and I know what it’s worth
So I’m not giving up, and I’m not giving in
Though I know it’s a fight that I’m not gonna win,
And I still scream in the face of more powerful men:
“I choose this, motherfucker, and I choose it again!”
‘Cause every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
Oh, I fell
Yeah, and every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
Oh, I fell
Yeah, and every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
Oh, I fell
Yeah, and every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
Oh, I fell
Yeah, and every time opportunity knocked on my door
I just sent it on straight down to hell
‘Cause every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
Yeah, every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
Oh, every time I was given a chance to stand on my own two feet
I fell…

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