[00:00.000] 作词 : Mark Kozelek
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Mark Kozelek
[00:11.042]When I was young
[00:12.743]my father taught me not to gloat.
[00:19.908]If I came home too proud of myself
[00:23.145]I get wrestled to the floor and choked.
[00:27.585]But I forgive him for that.
[00:31.850]He was an eighth grade drop out
[00:34.180]and I was being a brat.
[00:36.994]I forgive him, I do.
[00:40.130]I know that he loves me
[00:42.599]and he knows I love him too.
[00:45.582]When I was young
[00:47.402]my father told me,
[00:49.106]to each his own.
[00:54.217]The lady said as she kissed the cow,
[00:57.434]some like the fiddle,
[01:01.274]some like the trombone
[01:03.256]and I live by that rule.
[01:05.322]Your trip is your trip
[01:07.968]and my trip is my trip too. Yeah,
[01:11.985]I'll mind my own business.
[01:14.780]Oh, having no rules in my friend here have.
[01:19.722]So, i love my dad.
[01:22.154]I love my dad.
[01:24.229]I love my dad.
[01:26.586]I love my dad.
[01:28.853]I love my dad.
[01:31.012]I love my dad.
[01:37.015]Your kid goes to the private Berkley school with one black kid.
[01:44.966]My kid goes to the public school,
[01:48.801]came home with cracked ribs.
[01:53.221]And when my kid's eighteen
[01:56.935]he'll be out there like I was
[02:00.091]and probably chasing his dreams.
[02:02.900]And when your kid's twenty-two,
[02:06.122]he'll have an internship at a law firm
[02:09.998]and hey that's okay too.
[02:11.879]When I was five I came home from kindergarten crying
[02:15.597]cause they sat me next to an albino.
[02:19.980]My dad said son everyone's different,
[02:23.751]you gotta love them all equally.
[02:27.427]And then my dad sat me down,
[02:30.551]he said you gotta love all people,
[02:34.510]pink, red, black, or brown.
[02:37.253]And then just after dinner he played me the album
[02:42.196]They Only Come Out At Night by Edgar Winter.
[02:47.035]
[03:02.982]When I was young
[03:04.231]my dad taught me the beauty of patience.
[03:11.441]We'd go and hang with his friend
[03:14.001]Billy Brislin all day in his Stubenville basement.
[03:18.286]We'd watch wrestling matches on TV
[03:23.673]and Billy couldn't move cause he was handicapped.
[03:28.599]And I learned to shoot the SHIT,
[03:31.832]and how to care for those in need
[03:35.341]and to show respect.
[03:37.310]When I was a kid
[03:38.645]my dad brought home a guitar he got from Sears.
[03:45.569]I took lessons from a neighbor lady
[03:49.381]but it wasn't going anywhere.
[03:53.546]He went and got me a good teacher
[03:57.824]and in no time at all
[04:01.175]I was getting better.
[04:03.364]I can play just fine.
[04:05.923]I still practice a lot
[04:08.445]but not as much as Mills Climb.
[04:11.265]
[04:24.450]When I was young
[04:25.971]my dad told me to pay gossip no mind.
[04:33.074]When people talk bad on you
[04:36.323]you gotta flick it off your shoulder like a fly.
[04:41.404]Learn to pick your punches,
[04:44.913]don't get no tussles,
[04:46.943]dead in ditches.
[04:50.818]Life is short young man,
[04:53.760]get out there and make the best of it while you can.
[04:58.379]I ain't trying to say my dad
[05:02.102]was some kind of a perfect saint.
[05:07.229]When something set him off,
[05:09.540]I hit the floor quicker than what Mike Tyson did to Ricky Sveen.
[05:16.019]I hit the floor so fast,
[05:18.399]but that was so long ago
[05:22.224]and we both moved past.
[05:24.551]My life is pretty good, I owe it to him.
[05:29.759]My dad did the best he could.
[05:33.420]I love you dad
[05:35.512]I love you dad
[05:37.354]I love you dad
[05:39.725]I love you dad
[05:41.915]I love you dad
[05:43.974]I love you dad
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作词 : Mark Kozelek
作曲 : Mark Kozelek
When I was young
my father taught me not to gloat.
If I came home too proud of myself
I get wrestled to the floor and choked.
But I forgive him for that.
He was an eighth grade drop out
and I was being a brat.
I forgive him, I do.
I know that he loves me
and he knows I love him too.
When I was young
my father told me,
to each his own.
The lady said as she kissed the cow,
some like the fiddle,
some like the trombone
and I live by that rule.
Your trip is your trip
and my trip is my trip too. Yeah,
I'll mind my own business.
Oh, having no rules in my friend here have.
So, i love my dad.
I love my dad.
I love my dad.
I love my dad.
I love my dad.
I love my dad.
Your kid goes to the private Berkley school with one black kid.
My kid goes to the public school,
came home with cracked ribs.
And when my kid's eighteen
he'll be out there like I was
and probably chasing his dreams.
And when your kid's twenty-two,
he'll have an internship at a law firm
and hey that's okay too.
When I was five I came home from kindergarten crying
cause they sat me next to an albino.
My dad said son everyone's different,
you gotta love them all equally.
And then my dad sat me down,
he said you gotta love all people,
pink, red, black, or brown.
And then just after dinner he played me the album
They Only Come Out At Night by Edgar Winter.
When I was young
my dad taught me the beauty of patience.
We'd go and hang with his friend
Billy Brislin all day in his Stubenville basement.
We'd watch wrestling matches on TV
and Billy couldn't move cause he was handicapped.
And I learned to shoot the SHIT,
and how to care for those in need
and to show respect.
When I was a kid
my dad brought home a guitar he got from Sears.
I took lessons from a neighbor lady
but it wasn't going anywhere.
He went and got me a good teacher
and in no time at all
I was getting better.
I can play just fine.
I still practice a lot
but not as much as Mills Climb.
When I was young
my dad told me to pay gossip no mind.
When people talk bad on you
you gotta flick it off your shoulder like a fly.
Learn to pick your punches,
don't get no tussles,
dead in ditches.
Life is short young man,
get out there and make the best of it while you can.
I ain't trying to say my dad
was some kind of a perfect saint.
When something set him off,
I hit the floor quicker than what Mike Tyson did to Ricky Sveen.
I hit the floor so fast,
but that was so long ago
and we both moved past.
My life is pretty good, I owe it to him.
My dad did the best he could.
I love you dad
I love you dad
I love you dad
I love you dad
I love you dad
I love you dad