Hand Me Ups-Scott Walker

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:00.42]Mend [00:00.60]Amend [00:09.90]Bring and rub [00:16.89]Beat the band [00:24.39]I tried [00:28.83]I tried [00:36.09]Shrugged off the splintering white bone [00:40.20]Teeth shaken out with a stroke [00:44.16]Brain running down along spear [00:48.09]From the wound in the eye hole [00:52.29]Stones pounding in [00:53.82]Past the screens [00:56.82]Past the shields [01:00.72]I felt the nail driving into my food [01:04.56]While I felt the nail driving into my hand [01:21.93]Rub a dub [01:23.58]God and bring [01:31.11]Beat the band [01:37.65]I tried [01:41.70]I tried [01:48.30]What [01:48.69]When you can't hear the bleating all night [01:52.17]Else he's strumming the springs of his cot [01:56.37]When [01:56.82]What you can't see is [01:58.56]Her tiny mouth [02:00.51]Squealing and shrieking with laughter [02:03.57]Dispensing [02:04.65]With each little toe [02:07.86]Each little finger [02:12.27]Let them whirl away into the darkness [02:20.64]The pee pee soaked trousers [02:23.82]The torn muddied dress [02:28.41]No ankles at the gates at dusk [02:32.55]Ever caught the dawning [02:48.09]The audience is waiting [02:52.35]Its audience is waiting [03:00.45]Its audience is waiting [03:04.50]Its audience is waiting [03:12.51]No Fado live from last year's winning country [03:20.76]Twelve bunnies in a hutch for nine new weeks [03:28.89]The audience is waiting [03:33.00]Its audience is waiting [03:41.07]Its audience is waiting [03:45.24]Its audience is waiting [03:53.16]And it will catch my toes [03:57.57]It will catch my fingers [04:01.32]The pee pee soaked trousers [04:05.40]The torn muddied dress [04:09.45]Forever and ever [04:13.35]Forever and ever [04:17.73]Forever and ever [04:22.23]Forever and ever [04:24.93]Mend [04:36.87]Amend [04:43.53]Bring and rub [04:51.69]Beat the band [05:03.30]I tried [05:05.76]I tried [05:08.79]Shrugged off the splintering white bone [05:12.84]Teeth shaken out with a stroke [05:16.95]Brain running down along spear [05:20.79]From the wound in the eye hole [05:25.08]Stones pounding in [05:26.70]Past the screens [05:29.64]Past the shields [05:33.51]I felt the nail driving into my food [05:37.41]While I felt the nail driving into my hand