[00:00.00] 作词 : Blegvad, Moore[00:01.00] 作曲 : Moore/Blegvad[00:17.72]He used to wear fedoras[00:19.66]Now he sports a fez[00:20.83]There's cabalistic innuendoes[00:23.34]In everything he says[00:25.52]Sucking at a cigarette[00:27.13]Picking up a thread[00:29.42]Underneath the Casablanca Moon[00:33.07]He lurks behind a paper[00:34.93]In the shadow of a mosque[00:37.20]He can't count all the continents[00:39.92]He's crossed[00:41.16]Trailing party-members leaving[00:43.21]Footprints in the frost[00:44.74]Underneath the Acnalbasac Moom[00:48.87]His cover was broken somewhere[00:51.44]In Hoboken the man said his[00:54.09]Case was lost[00:56.07]He was sent to the Orient[00:59.94]A double agent double crossed[01:03.39]There's a ****ing stain on his moustache[01:07.30]The pieces of his puzzle just don't join[01:11.48]People in high places want to stamp his[01:14.09]Many faces on a trans-caucasian coin[01:18.82]He'd better watch his step 'cause sooner or[01:21.62]Later they'll find his headless body in[01:24.24]A ventilator[01:29.83]Lines of sweat like tinsel start to smart his eyes[01:33.43]Neurosis seeps like cement through the cracks in his disguise[01:37.20]In a dark bordello he cracked a mirror with his cries[01:41.18]Underneath the Casablanca Moon[01:44.90]Yesterday evening he finally lost his mind[01:48.49]The walls fell in all mankind[01:52.42]Was standing before him all raising their hands[01:55.55]In a significant gesture which he didn't understand[01:59.95]His cover was broken somewhere[02:02.54]In Hoboken the man said his[02:05.13]Case was lost[02:07.36]He was sent to the Orient[02:10.94]A double agent double crossed[02:14.74]He used to wear fedoras[02:16.65]Now he sports a fez[02:18.60]There's cabalistic innuendoes[02:20.49]In everything he says[02:22.22]Sucking at a cigarette[02:24.00]Picking up a thread[02:26.10]Underneath the Casablanca Moon[02:29.91]He'd better watch his step 'cause sooner or[02:32.77]Later they'll find his headless body in[02:35.70]A ventilator