《Hey Garland I Dig Your Tweed Coat》是Captain Beefheart演唱的歌曲。
基本介紹
- 歌曲：Hey Garland I Dig Your Tweed Coat
- 語種：英語
- 發行日期：2003年03月01日
- 歌手：Captain Beefheart
- 所屬專輯：Ice Cream For Crow
Hey Garland I Dig Your Tweed Coat - Captain Beefheart
Hey Garland,
i Dig Your Tweed Coat.
i’Ll Trade You a Domino This Size,
Mothball-Scented.
The Woman Silk Nude Tie
Painting His Chest.
One Celluloid Stay Exposed Through
His Nibbled Collar.
Feet Speckled The Sidewalk. Faces
Gurgled Through Windows. Passing
Cars Gum Rubber Streaks.
Neon Plants Swim Like Green Seaweed
To a Deep Rhythm Of Blues.
Red Thyroid Sunsets,
In Speckled Chemistry.
Pipes Run Off Dark Tubes.
Erase Into Marks That Pour
The Dye Of Darkness.
Crystal Comes Together
As Silent As Ink.
“i Don’t Think i Could Let It Go.
i Got It At The Religious Scene”
Teeth Let Go, Tobacco Juice,
An Oiled Balloon,
Brown Eye In An Egg White,
Black Tar Bubbles And Stripes.
a Straw Hat Squeaked On The
Brim Of a Feather.
Newsprint Thumbed Through
Nicotine Fingers,
a Dark Olive Was Turned On.
Its Small Pulp Speaker
Burst Into a Scream.
One Large Tomato Was Immediately
Peeled Skin Red.
It Bled Into a Red “o”
And Smacked Behind Accepted Fangs.
Quick Eyebrows Danced
Cutely Above a Mole.
The Bridge Held a Large Gold Pair
Of Spectacles.
The Front Was Smooth. It Slightly
Gathered And Wrinkled At The Holes.
a Dark Wooden Moustache Deposited
Below Above Chinese
Red Varnished Lips
That Dented Slightly Into The Evening.
“It’s Gotten Quite Cold.
i’Ve Decided i Can’t
Sell You My Coat.”
Honking, The Wind Puffed Into
The Clumps Above The Lattice Rows.
And Out Looked Panatella,
Naked And Not Ashamed,
Without No Clothes.
Wiggle Pig Went Snout-First Into a Tree.
The Rubber Turkey Was Gobbled Up By
The Night’s Dark Rubber Mouth.
a White Phosphorous Raindrop
Dropped In The Sky.
Hot Silhouettes In a Convertible
Gave This Applause.
And Several White Porcelain Trays
Were Rolled In By Bumblebees.
Their Wings Arranged With
Pictures Out Of The Past.
And The Rainbow Baboon Gobbled
Fifteen Fish Eyes With Each Spoon.
Pockets Was Caught At Window Level.
Approaching The Fractured Glass,
Dripping In Light,
He Spoke: “i’Ve Just Looked
At Myself, And From Here To
Here It Ain’t Far Enough,
But From Here To Here It’s Too Short.”
“And Circles Don’t Fly, They Float,”
Pena Exclaimed And Went On To Say,
“Sun Sure Did Shine This Year.
Who’d You Look Like Underneath?
