Lamb

Warren Zevon 

 

  

 

   Sacrificial Lambs

 

 

  作词：Larry Klein, Warren Zevon

  

  We're having a party

  We're burning it down

  We're building an idol

  He's sad but he don't frown

  

  He's the cream of the crop

  So we're making him God

  Start writing this down

  When I give you the nod

  

  Them Coptic monks

  Knew how to keep it real

  That Zoroastrian thing

  That Rosicrucian deal

  

  Well, they might be wrong

  They don't give a damn

  Long as they don't run out

  Of sacrificial lambs

  

  Eat my dust and I'll clean your clock

  Eat my dust and we'll reel and rock

  Eat my dust and I'll be your man

  You can be my sacrificial lamb

  

  Madame Blavansky

  And her friends

  Changed lead into gold

  And back again

  

  Krishnamurti said

  'I'll set you free

  Write a check

  And make it out to me'

  

  Take a look

  At my family tree

   

  

  Every brother and sister

  Wants something for free

  

  You get what pay for

  From me, my friend

  Nothing for nothing

  Forever, amen

  

  Eat my dust, you can touch my stole

  Eat my dust and we'll rock and roll

  Eat my dust and I'll be your man

  You can be my sacrificial lamb

  

  Smokey and the Bandit

  And Saddam Hussein

  Were staying up late

  And acting insane

  

  Along with Russell Crow

  And Hafiz Assad

  Start taking this down

  When I give you the nod

  

  The boys are all ready

  They've laid out the plans

  They're setting the stage

  For the man made man

  

  We've worked out the kinks

  In your DNA

  So sayonara, kid

  Have a nice day

  

  Eat my dust and I'll clean your clock

  Do everything I tell you and then we'll talk

  Eat my dust and I'll be your man

  You can be my sacrificial lamb