[00:00.00] 作词 : Slick[00:09.17]Lather was thirty years old today[00:13.31]They took away all of his toys[00:17.69]His mother sent newspaper clippings to him[00:21.90]About his old friends who'd stopped being boys[00:26.52]There was Harwitz E. Green, just turned thirty-three[00:30.90]His leather chair waits at the bank[00:35.47]And Seargent Dow Jones, twenty-seven years old[00:39.94]Commanding his very own tank[00:44.41]But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do[00:48.63]To lie about nude in the sand[00:53.01]Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps[00:57.49]And thrashing the air with his hands[01:04.35]But wait, oh Lather's productive you know[01:08.42]He produces the finest of sound[01:12.67]Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose[01:17.29]Snorting the best licks in town[01:34.64]But that's all over...[01:45.30]Lather was thirty years old today[01:49.23]And Lather came foam from his tongue[01:53.53]He looked at me eyes wide and plainly said[01:57.75]Is it true that I'm no longer young?[02:02.27]And the children call him famous[02:06.59]What the old men call insane[02:10.94]And sometimes he's so nameless[02:15.28]That he hardly knows which game to play...[02:19.64]Which words to say...[02:22.03]And I should have told him, "No, you're not old."[02:26.28]And I should have let him go on...smiling...babywide[02:45.16]