ฟังเพลงGolden Jackal Song

Golden Jackal Song - The Mountain Goats

Lyrics by：John Darnielle

Composed by：John Darnielle

Well I swung through town

Shining like a new quarter

Felt something sharp rise up within me

When I crossed the border

Stopped at the gas station payphone

I let my fingers fly

The wicked impulses were dying

But I couldn't let them die

And we were over at your place

Singin' about the old times

No one had anything to prove

I ate so much carrion

That I could not move

I was bloated

When I saw you in the kitchen

Glistening like the old country

All your cups and glasses

Lined up in front of me

And I stopped at the faucet for a minute

Waited till you came in to see what was wrong

Your fingers brushed my ribs playfully

I played along

And you had your tongue in my mouth

Your eyes glistening in the light

I ate rich raw carrion

Till I couldn't think right

I was full