Jacksons, Monk And Rowe - Elvis Costello (埃尔维斯 科斯特洛)/Brodsky Quartet

Sisters four and brothers three

Hanging off the family tree

Practicing for getting old

Do you want your fortune told

They're looking for you high and low

Now there's nowhere for you to go

So you'll just have to come out

And face the music

Jackson's Monk and Rowe

Long ago when we were kids

And we cut your hair to bits

As we carried off like spoils

The heads we'd smash right off your dolls

The wind is changing you know

Are you sure of your friends and your foe

Have you got what it takes to carry it off

Jackson's Monk and Rowe

As the sun beats down and life

Begins to complicate

Will we both incinerate

If we touch that brass name plate

Messrs all noble sirs

Highly paid solicitors

Find enclosed my signed divorce

Sad proceedings you endorse

The burden of pity will show

In the people that we used to know

Have you got enough strength to carry it off

Jackson's Monk and Rowe

Jackson's Monk and Rowe