歌词
I shot an angel with my father's rifle
我用父亲的来福枪射伤了一只天使
I should have set it free,but I let it bleed
我本该放它走 但我让它流干了血而死亡
Made it into taxidermy,hung it on my wall
我把它制成了标本 挂在我的墙上
I shot an angel with my father's rifle
我用父亲的来福枪射伤了一只天使
I should have set it free,but I let it bleed
我本该放它走 但我让它流干了血而死亡
Made it into taxidermy,hung it on my wall
我把它制成了标本 挂在我的墙上
I shot an angel,kept it in my backyard
我射杀了一个天使，把它放在了我的后院
hung it out to dry on the clothing line
我把它挂在晾衣绳上晾干
Pinned above my bed like the cross
之后把它钉在我的床上
of jesus christ on my wall
像墙壁上挂着的十字架上的耶稣
And I'm sure that I will burn eternally
我很确定 我将会被永恒地灼烧（我的灵魂）
One day it will come to claim its pound of flesh
有朝一日它会来复仇的
When it's done,there won't be anything left
事成之后 任何东西都不会被留下
Sickness of poacher's pride
这是偷猎者自尊心的病态
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