[00:00.000] 作词 : Sixto Rodriguez[00:00.000] 作曲 : Sixto Rodriguez[00:00]A Most Disgusting Song[00:22]I've played every kind of gig there is to play now[00:27]I’ve played ****** bars,****** bars,motor cycle funerals[00:33]In opera houses, concert halls, halfway houses.[00:43]Well I found that in all these places that I've played[00:47]all the people I've played for are the same people[00:54]So if you'll listen, maybe you'll see someone you know in this song.[01:00]A most disgusting song.[01:03]The local diddy bop **** comes in[01:09]Acting limp he sits down with a grin[01:13]next to a girl that has never been chased[01:18]The bartender wipes a smile off his face[01:24]The delegates cross the floor,[01:28]curtsy and promenade through the doors,[01:33]and slowly the evening begins.[01:43]And there's Jimmy "Bad Luck" Butts[01:48]who's just crazy about them East Lafayette weekend *****[01:52]Talking is the lawyer in crumpled up shirt[01:57]And everyone's drinking the detergents[01:58]that cannot remove their hurts[02:03]While the Mafia provides your drugs[02:07]your government will provide the shrugs,[02:11]and your national guard will supply the slugs,[02:17]so they sit all satisfied.[02:22]And there's old playboy Ralph[02:27]who's always been shorter than himself,[02:31]and there's a man with his chin in his hand,[02:36]who knows more than he'll ever understand.[02:41]Yeah, every night it's the same old thing[02:46]Getting high, getting drunk, getting horny[02:51]At the "Inn-Between", again.[03:00]And there's the bearded schoolboy with the wooden eyes.[03:05]Who at every scented skirt whispers up and sighs[03:11]and there's the teacher that will kiss you in French[03:15]Who could never give love, could only fearfully clench[03:20]Yeah, people every night it's the same old thing[03:24]Getting pacified, ossified, affectionate at Mr. Flood's party, again[03:40]And there's the militant with his store-bought soul[03:45]There's someone here who's almost a virgin I've been told[03:50]And there's Linda glass-made who speaks of the past[03:55]who genuflects, salutes, signs the cross and stands at half masts[04:00]Yeah, They're all here, the Tiny Tims and the Uncle Toms, ?[04:05]red heads brunettes, brownettes and the dyed haired blondes,[04:10]Who talk to dogs, chase broads and have hopes of being mobbed,[04:14]who mislay their dreams and lay their claim that they were robbed[04:20]And every night it's going to be the same old thing[04:25]Getting high, getting drunk, getting horny[04:30]Lost, even, at Martha's Vineyard, again[04:36]thanks for listening!