Pay in Blood - Bob Dylan

[00:00.000] 作词 : Dylan
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dylan
[00:09.82]Well I ’m grinding my life out,steady and sure
[00:14.289]Nothing more wretched than what I must endure
[00:18.746]I ’m drenched in the light that shines from the sun
[00:23.98]I could stone you to death for the wrongs that you done
[00:27.995]Sooner or later you make a mistake,
[00:32.325]I ’ll put you in a chain that you never will break
[00:37.146]Legs and arms and body and bone
[00:41.529]I pay in blood,but not my own.
[00:55.684]Night after night,day after day
[00:58.790]They strip your useless hopes away
[01:04.926]The more I take the more I give
[01:09.213]The more I die the more I live
[01:13.559]I got something in my pocket make your eyeballs swim
[01:18.443]I got dogs could tear you limb from limb
[01:23.183]I ’m circlin ’around the Southern Zone
[01:27.511]I pay in blood,but not my own.
[01:41.761]Low cards are what I ’ve got
[01:46.294]But I ’ll play this hand whether I like it or not
[01:50.767]I ’m sworn to uphold the laws of God
[01:55.127]You could put me out in front of a firing squad
[02:00.02]I ’ve been out and around with the rowdy men
[02:04.478]Just like you my handsome friend
[02:09.147]My head ’s so hard,must be made of stone
[02:13.831]I pay in blood,but not my own.
[02:28.93]Another politician pumpin'out the piss
[02:32.321]Another angry beggar blowin'you a kiss
[02:37.189]You got the same eyes that your mother does
[02:41.674]If only you could prove who your father was
[02:46.543]Someone must've slipped a drug in your wine
[02:50.872]You gulped it down and you crossed the line
[02:55.597]Man can ’t live by bread alone
[03:00.76]I pay in blood,but not my own.
[03:14.90]How I made it back home,nobody knows
[03:18.181]Or how I survived so many blows
[03:23.187]I ’ve been thru hell,what good did it do?
[03:27.875]You bastard!I ’m suppose to respect you?
[03:32.895]I ’ll give you justice,I ’ll fatten your purse
[03:36.34]Show me your moral virtues
[03:40.83]Hear me holler and hear me moan
[03:42.584]I pay in blood but not my own.
[03:51.348]You pet your lover in the bed
[04:02.817]Come here,I ’ll break your lousy head
[04:09.769]Our nation must be saved and freed
[04:13.651]You ’ve been accused of murder,how do you plead?
[04:18.921]This is how I spend my days
[04:23.157]I came to bury,not to praise
[04:27.913]I ’ll drink my fill and sleep alone
[04:32.408]I play in blood,but not my own.