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Ticking

アーティスト:Elton John  アルバム:Caribou  作詞:TAUPIN BERNIE  作曲:JOHN ELTON 

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"An extremely quiet child" they called you in your school report "He's always taken interest in the subjects that he's taught" So what was it that brought the squad car screaming up your drive To notify your parents of the manner in which you died. At St. Patrick's every Sunday, Father Fletcher heard your sins "Oh, he's unconcerned with competition, he never cares to win" But blood stained a young hand that never held a gun And his parents never thought of him as their troubled son. "Now you'll never get to Heaven" Mama said. Remember Mama said Ticking, ticking "Grow up straight and true blue Run along to bed" Hear it, hear it, ticking, ticking. They had you holed up in a downtown bar screaming for a priest Some gook said "His brains just snapped" then someone called the police You'd knifed a Negro waiter who had tried to calm you down Oh, you'd pulled a gun and told them all to lay still on the ground. Promising to hurt no-one, providing they were still A young man tried to make a break, with tear-filled eyes you killed That gun butt felt so smooth


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