Hymn 2000歌词
作词 : Bernie Taupin
作曲 : Elton John
She chose the soft center
And took it to bed with her mother
And the ideal confusion was just an illusion
To gain further news of her brother
And the comfort of mother
Was just an appeal for protection
For the cat from next door
Was found later at four in surgical dissection
And I don't want to be the son of any freak
Who for a chocolate center
Can take you off the street
For soon, they'll plough the desert
And God knows where I'll be
Collecting submarine numbers
On the main street of the sea
I don't want to be the son of any freak
Who for a chocolate center
Can take you off the street
For soon, they'll plough the desert
And God knows where I'll be
Collecting submarine numbers
On the main street of the sea
The Vicar is thicker
And I just can't see through to him
For his cardinal sings a collection of hymns
And a collection of coins is made after
And who wrote the Bible,
was it Judas or Pilate?
Well, one cleans his hands
While the other one hangs
But still
I continue to stand
I don't want to be the son of any freak
Who for a chocolate center
Can take you off the street
For soon, they'll plough the desert
And God knows where I'll be
Collecting submarine numbers
On the main street of the sea
I don't want to be the son of any freak
Who for a chocolate center
Can take you off the street
For soon, they'll plough the desert
And God knows where I'll be
Collecting submarine numbers
On the main street of the sea