Johnny Cash
越狱原声大碟 - 《越狱原声大碟》
It all began when they took me from my home
a crime for which I am totally innocent you know
I began to warm and chill
To objects and their fields
A ragged cup a twisted mop
The face of Jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner deals
The meal trolley's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food
All things either good or ungood
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this weighing of the truth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die
I hear stories from the chamber
Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Might I say it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told
tatooed EVIL across it's brother's fist
That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist
In Heaven His throne is made of gold
The ark of his Testament is stowed
A throne from which I'm told
It's made of wood and wire
And God is never far away
Into the mercy seat I climb
My head is shaved my head is wired
And like a moth that tries
I go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death awhile
And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this weighing of the truth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is burning
And I think my head is glowing
to be done with all this twistin' of the truth
And any way there was no proof
And I'm not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is glowing
And I think my head is smoking
to be done with all these looks of disbelief
And I've got nothin' left to loose
And I'm not afraid to die
And the mercy seat is smoking
And I think my head is melting
And in a way that's helpin'
to be done with all this twistin' of the truth
And any way I told the truth
But I'm afraid I told a lie