The Wasp (Texas Radio And The Big Beat) 歌词

I wanna tell you 'bout Texas radio and the big beat Comes out of the Virginia swamps, cool and slow With plenty of precision The back beat narrow and hard to master Some call it heavenly in its brilliance Others, mean and rueful of the Western dream I love the friends I have gathered together on this thin route We have constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping This is the land where the Pharaoh died The negroes in the forest, brightly feathered They are saying, forget the night Live with us in forests of azure Out here on the perimeter, there are no stars Out here we is stoned, immaculate Now listen to this, and I'll tell you 'bout the heartache I'll tell you 'bout the heartache and the, loss of God I'll tell you 'bout the hopeless night The meager food for souls forgot I'll tell you 'bout the maiden with wrought iron soul I'll tell you this, no eternal reward will forgive us now For wasting the dawn I'll tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat Soft driven, slow and mad, like some new language Now listen to this and I'll tell you about the Texas I'll tell you about the Texas, radio I'll tell you 'bout the hopeless night Wandering the western dream Tell you about the maiden with wrought iron soul