[00:00.00] 作词 : Neil Halstead
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Neil Halstead
[00:37.89]Wendy gets high for the 2nd show
[00:42.21]I watch her dance and I watch her flow for a dollar
[00:45.83]
[00:55.90]She dreams of Vegas and the desert strips
[01:00.77]Where she can dance and she can make a lot of money
[01:04.84]
[01:14.33]She left her home in a pick-up truck
[01:19.83]Left her husband when he beat her up and now she works all night
[01:28.96]
[01:31.90]But the Kansas wind won't freeze her heart
[01:37.08]No, the rain just rolls right off her back, she's gonna be alright
[01:46.21]
[01:53.58]Just tell me 'bout the boulevards
[01:58.96]
[02:03.39]Tell me 'bout your life in art
[02:07.02]
[02:12.21]Yeah, tell me 'bout the boulevards
[02:22.47]'Cause Europe always seemed so far
[02:26.85]
[02:52.66]Look so young and you talk so old
[02:57.11]Lighten up, babe, I just might take you home if you're lucky
[03:09.42]
[03:11.23]You read some books and they broke your heart
[03:14.78]But you don't know one thing about life, you're just a pretty boy
[03:29.59]And those bums on the corner will take your time
[03:34.77]Sell you their stories for a nickel and a dime, you could learn something
[03:40.59]
[03:47.95]And she stares so hard at those neon lights
[03:52.87]I swear to God, she's gonna bust them up, she's gonna bust them up
[03:59.14]
[04:10.30]Just tell me 'bout the boulevards
[04:19.61]Yeah, tell me 'bout your life in art
[04:23.86]
[04:29.30]Yeah, tell me 'bout the boulevards
[04:32.05]
[04:38.67]'Cause Europe always seemed so far
[04:42.17]
[05:24.99]She laughs as she lights a cigarette
[05:29.61]Throws her arms around my head
[05:33.74]She says, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you just for trying
[05:50.55]I'll kill you just for trying"
[06:00.49]'Cause you don't have the money, you don't have the money
[06:10.87]
[06:13.61]Just buy me a drink and we'll call it quits
[06:24.18]Tell me all about your pretty boy face
[06:28.24]
[06:33.86]Yeah, tell me all about your pretty boy face
[06:43.43]

作词 : Neil Halstead
作曲 : Neil Halstead
Wendy gets high for the 2nd show
I watch her dance and I watch her flow for a dollar
She dreams of Vegas and the desert strips
Where she can dance and she can make a lot of money
She left her home in a pick-up truck
Left her husband when he beat her up and now she works all night
But the Kansas wind won't freeze her heart
No, the rain just rolls right off her back, she's gonna be alright
Just tell me 'bout the boulevards
Tell me 'bout your life in art
Yeah, tell me 'bout the boulevards
'Cause Europe always seemed so far
Look so young and you talk so old
Lighten up, babe, I just might take you home if you're lucky
You read some books and they broke your heart
But you don't know one thing about life, you're just a pretty boy
And those bums on the corner will take your time
Sell you their stories for a nickel and a dime, you could learn something
And she stares so hard at those neon lights
I swear to God, she's gonna bust them up, she's gonna bust them up
Just tell me 'bout the boulevards
Yeah, tell me 'bout your life in art
Yeah, tell me 'bout the boulevards
'Cause Europe always seemed so far
She laughs as she lights a cigarette
Throws her arms around my head
She says, "I'll kill you, I'll kill you just for trying
I'll kill you just for trying"
'Cause you don't have the money, you don't have the money
Just buy me a drink and we'll call it quits
Tell me all about your pretty boy face
Yeah, tell me all about your pretty boy face