The Black Rider

The Black Rider - Tom Waits (湯姆·威茲)

Come on along with the black rider

We'll have a gay old time

Lay down in the web of the black spider

I'll drink your blood like wine

So come on in

It ain't no sin

Take off your skin

And dance around your bones

So come along with the black rider

We'll have a gay old time

Come on along anchors away with the black rider

I'll drink your blood like wine

I'll drop you off in Harlem with the black rider

Out where the bullets shine

And when you're done

You cock your gun

The blood will run

Like ribbons through your hair

Just come along with the black rider

We'll have a gay old time

Come on along with the black rider

I've got just the thing for thee

Come on along with the black rider

I want your company

Well I think I'll have the veal

A lovely meal

That's how I feel

May I use your skull for a bowl

Just come on along with the black rider

We'll have a gay old

We'll have a gay old

We'll have a gay old

We'll have a gay old

We'll have a gay old time