They re Selling postcards Of the hanging Well they re painting The passports brown And the beauty parlor Is filled with sailors The circus is in town And now here comes The blind commissioner Well they got him in a trance One hand is tied To the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad They re restless They need somewhere to go As Lady And I look out tonight From Desolation Row Cinderella She seems so easy "Well it takes one to know one" She smiles And she puts her hands In her back pockets Bette Davis style And now in comes Romeo Moaning "You Belong to Me I Believe" And someone says "You re in the wrong place My friend You better leave" And then the only sound that s left After the ambulances go Is Cinderella sweeping up On Desolation Row 编辑于2009/02/09更新