歌曲名 Tropicalia (Album Version) 歌手名 Beck

作词：Beck+Beck Hansen

作曲：Beck+Beck Hansen

Tropicalia Beck

Oh when they beat

Upon a broken guitar

And on the streets

They reek of tropical charms

The embassies lie in hideous shards

Where tourists snore and decay

When they dance in a reptile blaze

You wear a mask

An equatorial haze

Into the past

A colonial maze

Where there no more confetti to throw

You wouldn know what to say to yourself

Love is a poverty you couldn sell

Misery waits in vague hotels

To be evicted

You out of luck

You singing funeral songs

To the studs

They anabolic and bronze

They seem to strut

In their millennial fogs

they fall down and deflate

You wouldn know what to say to yourself

Love is a poverty you couldn sell

Misery waits in vague hotels

To be evicted

Oh and now you had your fun

Under an air sun

It burned into your eyes

Leaves you plain and left behind

I see them eyes and fall

And till the just the past then love

You wouldn know what to say to yourself

Love is a poverty you couldn sell

Misery waits in vague hotels

To be evicted