LRC歌词
[03:24.00]You got involved with some crooked cats
[03:24.00]You thought they were blood but it wasn't like that
[03:24.00]They got you in trouble and they just ran like rats
[03:24.00]From a wreck man
[03:24.00]
[03:24.00]Then you were watching Beetle Juice that was on TV
[03:24.00]When in a flash you saw a vision of your enemy
[03:24.00]You said I'm gonna do them like they mean to do me
[03:24.00]You just check man
[03:24.00]
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]
[03:24.00]Now the man at the door on 42nd Street
[03:24.00]He says Gimme a reason to knock you off your feet
[03:24.00]But his one-inch forehead and his sick black teeth
[03:24.00]Are no threat man
[03:24.00]
[03:24.00]And you get the man with the crocodile skin
[03:24.00]You punch him in the gut and then you kick him in the chin
[03:24.00]Well he played you like a snake on a violin
[03:24.00]What a joke man
[03:24.00]
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]
[03:24.00]When a Big Fat Moon is rising
[03:24.00]Like blood on the horizon
[03:24.00]And there's no compromising
[03:24.00]Or regrets man
[03:24.00]
[03:24.00]When a Big Fat Moon is rising
[03:24.00]Like blood on the horizon
[03:24.00]And there's no compromising
[03:24.00]Or regrets man
[03:24.00]
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]Wait for the Glad Tidings
[03:24.00]
文本歌词
You got involved with some crooked cats
You thought they were blood but it wasn't like that
They got you in trouble and they just ran like rats
From a wreck man
Then you were watching Beetle Juice that was on TV
When in a flash you saw a vision of your enemy
You said I'm gonna do them like they mean to do me
You just check man
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Now the man at the door on 42nd Street
He says Gimme a reason to knock you off your feet
But his one-inch forehead and his sick black teeth
Are no threat man
And you get the man with the crocodile skin
You punch him in the gut and then you kick him in the chin
Well he played you like a snake on a violin
What a joke man
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
When a Big Fat Moon is rising
Like blood on the horizon
And there's no compromising
Or regrets man
When a Big Fat Moon is rising
Like blood on the horizon
And there's no compromising
Or regrets man
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings
Wait for the Glad Tidings