Lirik Lagu The Unwelcome Guest - Wilco
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To the rich man's bright lodgesI ride in this windOn my good horse, I call youMy shiny black Bess
To the playhouse of fortuneTo take the bright silverAnd gold you have takenFrom somebody else
And as we go ridingIn the damp foggy midnightYou snort, my good ponyAnd you give me your best
For you know and I knowGood horse 'mongst the rich onesHow oftimes we go thereAn unwelcome guest
I never took foodFrom the widows and orphansAnd never a hardworking man I oppressed
So take your pace easyFor home soon like lightningWe soon will be ridingMy shiny black Bess
No fat rich man's ponyCan ever overtake youAnd there's not a riderFrom the east to the west
Could hold you a lightIn this dark mist and midnightWhen the potbellied thievesChase the unwelcome guest
I don't know, good horseAs we trot in this dark hereThat robbing the richIs for worse or for best
They take it by stealingAnd lying and gamblingAnd I take it my wayMy shiny Black Bess
I treat horses goodAnd I'm friendly to strangersI ride and your runningMakes my guns talk the best
And the rangers and deputiesAre hired by the rich manTo catch me and hang meMy shining black Bess
Yes, they'll catch me napping one dayAnd they'll kill meAnd then I'll be goneBut that won't be my end
For my guns and my saddleWill always be filledBy unwelcome travelersAnd other brave men
And they'll take the moneyAnd spread it out equalJust like the BibleAnd the prophets suggest
But men that go ridingTo help these poor workersThe rich will cut downLike an unwelcome guest
To the playhouse of fortuneTo take the bright silverAnd gold you have takenFrom somebody else
And as we go ridingIn the damp foggy midnightYou snort, my good ponyAnd you give me your best
For you know and I knowGood horse 'mongst the rich onesHow oftimes we go thereAn unwelcome guest
I never took foodFrom the widows and orphansAnd never a hardworking man I oppressed
So take your pace easyFor home soon like lightningWe soon will be ridingMy shiny black Bess
No fat rich man's ponyCan ever overtake youAnd there's not a riderFrom the east to the west
Could hold you a lightIn this dark mist and midnightWhen the potbellied thievesChase the unwelcome guest
I don't know, good horseAs we trot in this dark hereThat robbing the richIs for worse or for best
They take it by stealingAnd lying and gamblingAnd I take it my wayMy shiny Black Bess
I treat horses goodAnd I'm friendly to strangersI ride and your runningMakes my guns talk the best
And the rangers and deputiesAre hired by the rich manTo catch me and hang meMy shining black Bess
Yes, they'll catch me napping one dayAnd they'll kill meAnd then I'll be goneBut that won't be my end
For my guns and my saddleWill always be filledBy unwelcome travelersAnd other brave men
And they'll take the moneyAnd spread it out equalJust like the BibleAnd the prophets suggest
But men that go ridingTo help these poor workersThe rich will cut downLike an unwelcome guest