Wu-Tang Clan《Clan Hollow Bones》歌词

*** Hollow Hollered - SubtleYour blood owns no bones,With mailmen in your homeHolding a knife to your poemsTo hollow all you’re sownAnd holler ‘goner, you’re owned.’Your blood owns no bones,With mailmen in your homeHolding a knife to your poemsTo hollow all you’re sownAnd holler ‘goner, you’re owned.’And supposing you was meantto be bent born some sort of law man,With the poise of an intellectualand hunch of a clerk,And disposition of a saintAnd they’d say,“he is always with cancel eye and ever correct’And knowing thatAre you lessIn the ever so complicated endeavor of a human deathThere are only two species set to death on earthThe creature of choiceThere are only two species set to death on earth...There are only two species set to death on earth...There are only two species set to de