[00:00.00] 作词 : Adam Franklin/James Hartridge/Jeremy Hindmarsh/Steven Totterdell
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Adam Franklin/James Hartridge/Jeremy Hindmarsh/Steven Totterdell
[00:31.89]Not going down in a ball of fire
[00:33.66]Just 'cause the wings won't reach any higher
[00:36.60]And I'm the psychotic tripping in the aisles
[00:39.21]Sheet rain on the window pain
[00:43.80]Now at the bar, gnashing and gurning
[00:47.10]And never quite turning
[00:48.09]As the hostess turns to me and jokes:
[00:52.65]At least you've always got a good tale to tell
[00:55.26]When you die well
[01:07.59]I keep crashing out and dreaming about
[01:13.08]Black African goddesses in white western underwear
[01:17.91]So there And when you say everybody is a star in the end
[01:22.17]Then the greatest **********'s your boyfriend who says
[01:26.10]I've always loved the smell of your blood
[01:28.35]Don't ask me why,
[01:33.06]I don't try
[01:33.27]We're so earthbound in every town
[01:37.11]And everybody's got a right to a will to want to live
[01:43.62]And a right to want to die
[01:47.16]Please help us back on to our feet
[01:48.12]Escort us to the ejector seats
[01:48.87]And I'm alive!
[01:55.20]I can't seem to hide it
[01:58.59]Got people calling out my name and everything
[02:00.54]Death by chandelier
[02:06.09]She says Death by chandelier!
[02:08.97]It falls on my head and
[02:10.95]I'm dead And that's how
[02:12.51]I want to die
[02:14.34]Don't ask me why,
[02:16.20]I don't try
[02:17.55]But if my lights are gonna blow
[02:22.26]Then that's the end of the show
[02:26.04]The fuzzy end of the lollipop's yours to suck
[02:27.18]I don't wanna here anymore
[02:30.63]And just don't tell me the
[02:31.17]Fulham score
[02:31.47]Please help me back on to my feet
[02:32.31]Reserve me the ejector seat
[02:32.91]Go away Go away
[02:39.06]Take me to
[02:39.30]Nirvana or
[02:42.66]Shangri-la
[03:08.07]And somewhere on my journey
[03:32.94]I saw everything
[03:33.24]Not going down in a ball of fire
[03:37.68]A little man sitting on my shoulder
[03:40.71]Top hat and tails and he carries a folder
[03:45.99]And written within is a list of the men
[03:47.85]Who went down before me
[03:51.12]Am I not going down?
[03:54.06]It's like
[03:54.66]Carry On Through
[03:56.04]The Clouds
[03:57.75]It's like flying with
[03:58.98]Satan sharing the navigation
[04:02.46]And he keeps grabbin' hold of the controls
[04:04.41]Please help me back on to my feet
[04:09.63]Reserve me the ejector seat
[04:19.92]Go away Go away
[04:20.22]Fly me to
[04:20.46]Nirvana or
[04:21.51]Shangri-la
[04:40.56]Somewhere on my journey
[04:42.18]I saw everything
[04:42.48]Where the songs do grow
[04:54.63]And the flowers can sing

作词 : Adam Franklin/James Hartridge/Jeremy Hindmarsh/Steven Totterdell
作曲 : Adam Franklin/James Hartridge/Jeremy Hindmarsh/Steven Totterdell
Not going down in a ball of fire
Just 'cause the wings won't reach any higher
And I'm the psychotic tripping in the aisles
Sheet rain on the window pain
Now at the bar, gnashing and gurning
And never quite turning
As the hostess turns to me and jokes:
At least you've always got a good tale to tell
When you die well
I keep crashing out and dreaming about
Black African goddesses in white western underwear
So there And when you say everybody is a star in the end
Then the greatest **********'s your boyfriend who says
I've always loved the smell of your blood
Don't ask me why,
I don't try
We're so earthbound in every town
And everybody's got a right to a will to want to live
And a right to want to die
Please help us back on to our feet
Escort us to the ejector seats
And I'm alive!
I can't seem to hide it
Got people calling out my name and everything
Death by chandelier
She says Death by chandelier!
It falls on my head and
I'm dead And that's how
I want to die
Don't ask me why,
I don't try
But if my lights are gonna blow
Then that's the end of the show
The fuzzy end of the lollipop's yours to suck
I don't wanna here anymore
And just don't tell me the
Fulham score
Please help me back on to my feet
Reserve me the ejector seat
Go away Go away
Take me to
Nirvana or
Shangri-la
And somewhere on my journey
I saw everything
Not going down in a ball of fire
A little man sitting on my shoulder
Top hat and tails and he carries a folder
And written within is a list of the men
Who went down before me
Am I not going down?
It's like
Carry On Through
The Clouds
It's like flying with
Satan sharing the navigation
And he keeps grabbin' hold of the controls
Please help me back on to my feet
Reserve me the ejector seat
Go away Go away
Fly me to
Nirvana or
Shangri-la
Somewhere on my journey
I saw everything
Where the songs do grow
And the flowers can sing