Song | The Wall's End |
Artist | Antennas to Heaven |
Album | The Line Between Myth and Reality Has Always Been in Finland |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Hodgson, Smith |
[00:09.72] | She says that they're nothing but chancers where I come from. |
[00:12.62] | That she doesn't know how I've survived it without being beaten or killed or worse. |
[00:16.74] | She says she heard on the news about all those guns they found in that pub, |
[00:20.01] | and how that gunman was from there, and how she's seen them on that waste ground by the shops drinking cheap cider and swearing at the tarts who walk past. |
[00:29.02] | And when I tell her I've never even seen a gun, she's says she's connected and could get one. |
[00:33.68] | But she wouldn't recommend that school I went to for her niece. |
[00:37.10] | And I don't ask which one because I already know. They tore all the others down. |
[00:41.20] | But then I just read one of those annoying comedy emails you get at work and nod like I'm listening. |
[00:48.72] | And when I get off the bus on Bonfire Night the High Street is like a breeched hive. |
[00:53.16] | I can only tell the difference between the firework smoke and the clouds by which is green and which is purple. |
[00:59.14] | And there are still pops and flashes in the distance, and dogs barking beside me. |
[01:04.01] | In the subway the tiles are still twisted and the ceiling still black from the fire last week. |
[01:09.56] | Even though they've painted the side walls there is still the smell.New smoke mixed with the constant of piss. |
[01:15.80] | But at the end of the passageway there are huddled shapes crouching on the floor. |
[01:19.44] | And I know I can't turn back, I know that this is the only way home, so I put my head down and try not to look. |
[01:25.64] | But as I pass, I can't help but be drawn to a metallic flash. |
[01:29.31] | A silver claw prizing up the floor tiles. And as my heart drowns out the noise from my headphones I feel hands on me. I feel them grab me and turn me. |
[01:38.56] | And as I raise my eyes and my hands and prepare for the claw and the smoke and the piss, |
[01:43.95] | one of them holds a greetings card in front of my face and asks me if I know how to spell appreciate. |
[01:49.93] | There is a vase of pink flowers and the countryside on the front. It says, "Birthday Greetings." |
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[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Hodgson, Smith |
[00:09.72] | She says that they' re nothing but chancers where I come from. |
[00:12.62] | That she doesn' t know how I' ve survived it without being beaten or killed or worse. |
[00:16.74] | She says she heard on the news about all those guns they found in that pub, |
[00:20.01] | and how that gunman was from there, and how she' s seen them on that waste ground by the shops drinking cheap cider and swearing at the tarts who walk past. |
[00:29.02] | And when I tell her I' ve never even seen a gun, she' s says she' s connected and could get one. |
[00:33.68] | But she wouldn' t recommend that school I went to for her niece. |
[00:37.10] | And I don' t ask which one because I already know. They tore all the others down. |
[00:41.20] | But then I just read one of those annoying comedy emails you get at work and nod like I' m listening. |
[00:48.72] | And when I get off the bus on Bonfire Night the High Street is like a breeched hive. |
[00:53.16] | I can only tell the difference between the firework smoke and the clouds by which is green and which is purple. |
[00:59.14] | And there are still pops and flashes in the distance, and dogs barking beside me. |
[01:04.01] | In the subway the tiles are still twisted and the ceiling still black from the fire last week. |
[01:09.56] | Even though they' ve painted the side walls there is still the smell. New smoke mixed with the constant of piss. |
[01:15.80] | But at the end of the passageway there are huddled shapes crouching on the floor. |
[01:19.44] | And I know I can' t turn back, I know that this is the only way home, so I put my head down and try not to look. |
[01:25.64] | But as I pass, I can' t help but be drawn to a metallic flash. |
[01:29.31] | A silver claw prizing up the floor tiles. And as my heart drowns out the noise from my headphones I feel hands on me. I feel them grab me and turn me. |
[01:38.56] | And as I raise my eyes and my hands and prepare for the claw and the smoke and the piss, |
[01:43.95] | one of them holds a greetings card in front of my face and asks me if I know how to spell appreciate. |
[01:49.93] | There is a vase of pink flowers and the countryside on the front. It says, " Birthday Greetings." |