[00:00.00] 作词 : Daniel Ash/David J/Kevin Haskins/Peter Murphy
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Daniel Ash/David J/Kevin Haskins/Peter Murphy
[00:00.00] Go and look for the dejected once proud
[00:50.43]Idol remembered in stone aloud
[00:53.76]Then on coins his face was mirrored
[00:57.00]Take a look it soon hath slithered
[01:00.42]To a fractured marble slab, renunciation clad
[01:05.46]His nourishment extract from his subjects
[01:10.44]That mass production profile
[01:13.08]He's a God- in- in an alcove
[01:34.50]Once he spread the rain
[01:36.63]So they dreamt in vain
[01:38.43]Once he spread the wheat
[01:39.96]Had made garlands for his feet
[01:43.47]Until the lily poet of our times
[01:47.85]Horizoned on the line
[01:50.34]Love became the in theme then
[01:52.95]Opposing fakers thrice by ten
[01:56.07]Don't perceive his empty plea
[01:58.80]That redundant effigy
[02:01.23]He's a God - in- in an alcove
[02:16.26]Take in view his empty stool
[02:18.69]What's left is satin cool
[02:21.75]Clawing adornment for his crimes
[02:25.56]They saw they had to draw the line
[02:28.68]So they sent him far away
[02:35.04]So they sent him far away
[02:41.40]To a little alcove
[02:48.15]To a little alcove
[02:55.47]All alone
[03:02.16]He's a God, a God
[03:24.12]Now I am silly
[03:35.82]Now I am silly
[03:42.06]Silly, silly, silly, silly
[03:58.23]Silly

作词 : Daniel Ash/David J/Kevin Haskins/Peter Murphy
作曲 : Daniel Ash/David J/Kevin Haskins/Peter Murphy
Go and look for the dejected once proud
Idol remembered in stone aloud
Then on coins his face was mirrored
Take a look it soon hath slithered
To a fractured marble slab, renunciation clad
His nourishment extract from his subjects
That mass production profile
He's a God- in- in an alcove
Once he spread the rain
So they dreamt in vain
Once he spread the wheat
Had made garlands for his feet
Until the lily poet of our times
Horizoned on the line
Love became the in theme then
Opposing fakers thrice by ten
Don't perceive his empty plea
That redundant effigy
He's a God - in- in an alcove
Take in view his empty stool
What's left is satin cool
Clawing adornment for his crimes
They saw they had to draw the line
So they sent him far away
So they sent him far away
To a little alcove
To a little alcove
All alone
He's a God, a God
Now I am silly
Now I am silly
Silly, silly, silly, silly
Silly