Song | White Noize |
Artist | Bonaparte |
Album | White Noize |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Tobias Jundt |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Tobias Jundt |
[00:00.01] | I lay awake in bed, I don’t know how I got here |
[00:04.28] | There’s a knocking on the door like 1-2-3-4 |
[00:16.31] | It’s quite a bloody mess in here and no one feels responsible |
[00:20.41] | The fragmentation of our selves, nah, don’t be so sensible |
[00:24.38] | You know they build on sand but they call it an empire |
[00:32.27] | So much for cleaning up now, the middle class is fading |
[00:36.25] | Those friends in higher places are deceptive clowns parading |
[00:40.24] | The cocaine cowboys and the wall street vampires |
[00:47.40] | And I say |
[00:48.94] | White noize, white noize |
[00:53.98] | Come and lull me into my sleep |
[00:56.94] | White noize, beautiful white noize |
[01:04.49] | Who distributes the migrants, who talks about the crisis |
[01:08.38] | New faces to the cabinet, let’s see how thick the ice is |
[01:12.42] | Testing distant waters, quietly behind the scenes |
[01:20.20] | My arm is growing tired, of waving the white flag |
[01:24.30] | And now there’s nothing left to light, just filters of old fags |
[01:28.21] | The prime minister’s driving in a long black limousine |
[01:35.72] | And I say |
[01:36.90] | White noize, white noize |
[01:42.00] | Come and lull me into my sleep |
[01:44.94] | White noize, beautiful white noise |
[01:49.79] | Tonight I don’t care if I’m a creep |
[01:52.92] | White noize, white noize |
[01:57.96] | Is the quiet before the storm |
[02:00.97] | White noize, beautiful white noize |
[02:07.03] | And the world goes - tweet tweet, tweet tweet |
[02:10.66] | Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, yeah |
[02:15.24] | And the birds go - tweet tweet, tweet tweet |
[02:18.33] | Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, yeah |
[02:24.19] | In a room without a roof - I’m staring at the ceiling |
[02:28.40] | In times like these they don't care about how we’re feeling |
[02:35.53] | And I say |
[02:36.93] | White noize, white noize |
[02:41.94] | Come and lull me into my sleep |
[02:44.87] | White noize, Beautiful white noize |
[02:49.87] | Tonight I don’t care if I’m a creep |
[02:52.88] | White noize, white noize |
[02:57.66] | comes the morning comes a time to reap |
[03:00.92] | White noize, beautiful white noize |
[03:16.41] | There’s no one left to talk to, and no one wants to listen |
[03:20.30] | How can we right a wrong when all they do is reminiscing |
[03:24.42] | Free speech echoes, echoes from the wall |
[03:32.39] | I lean back in my camp chair, waiting until they fall |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Tobias Jundt |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Tobias Jundt |
[00:00.01] | I lay awake in bed, I don' t know how I got here |
[00:04.28] | There' s a knocking on the door like 1234 |
[00:16.31] | It' s quite a bloody mess in here and no one feels responsible |
[00:20.41] | The fragmentation of our selves, nah, don' t be so sensible |
[00:24.38] | You know they build on sand but they call it an empire |
[00:32.27] | So much for cleaning up now, the middle class is fading |
[00:36.25] | Those friends in higher places are deceptive clowns parading |
[00:40.24] | The cocaine cowboys and the wall street vampires |
[00:47.40] | And I say |
[00:48.94] | White noize, white noize |
[00:53.98] | Come and lull me into my sleep |
[00:56.94] | White noize, beautiful white noize |
[01:04.49] | Who distributes the migrants, who talks about the crisis |
[01:08.38] | New faces to the cabinet, let' s see how thick the ice is |
[01:12.42] | Testing distant waters, quietly behind the scenes |
[01:20.20] | My arm is growing tired, of waving the white flag |
[01:24.30] | And now there' s nothing left to light, just filters of old fags |
[01:28.21] | The prime minister' s driving in a long black limousine |
[01:35.72] | And I say |
[01:36.90] | White noize, white noize |
[01:42.00] | Come and lull me into my sleep |
[01:44.94] | White noize, beautiful white noise |
[01:49.79] | Tonight I don' t care if I' m a creep |
[01:52.92] | White noize, white noize |
[01:57.96] | Is the quiet before the storm |
[02:00.97] | White noize, beautiful white noize |
[02:07.03] | And the world goes tweet tweet, tweet tweet |
[02:10.66] | Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, yeah |
[02:15.24] | And the birds go tweet tweet, tweet tweet |
[02:18.33] | Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, yeah |
[02:24.19] | In a room without a roof I' m staring at the ceiling |
[02:28.40] | In times like these they don' t care about how we' re feeling |
[02:35.53] | And I say |
[02:36.93] | White noize, white noize |
[02:41.94] | Come and lull me into my sleep |
[02:44.87] | White noize, Beautiful white noize |
[02:49.87] | Tonight I don' t care if I' m a creep |
[02:52.88] | White noize, white noize |
[02:57.66] | comes the morning comes a time to reap |
[03:00.92] | White noize, beautiful white noize |
[03:16.41] | There' s no one left to talk to, and no one wants to listen |
[03:20.30] | How can we right a wrong when all they do is reminiscing |
[03:24.42] | Free speech echoes, echoes from the wall |
[03:32.39] | I lean back in my camp chair, waiting until they fall |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Tobias Jundt |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Tobias Jundt |
[00:00.01] | I lay awake in bed, I don' t know how I got here |
[00:04.28] | There' s a knocking on the door like 1234 |
[00:16.31] | It' s quite a bloody mess in here and no one feels responsible |
[00:20.41] | The fragmentation of our selves, nah, don' t be so sensible |
[00:24.38] | You know they build on sand but they call it an empire |
[00:32.27] | So much for cleaning up now, the middle class is fading |
[00:36.25] | Those friends in higher places are deceptive clowns parading |
[00:40.24] | The cocaine cowboys and the wall street vampires |
[00:47.40] | And I say |
[00:48.94] | White noize, white noize |
[00:53.98] | Come and lull me into my sleep |
[00:56.94] | White noize, beautiful white noize |
[01:04.49] | Who distributes the migrants, who talks about the crisis |
[01:08.38] | New faces to the cabinet, let' s see how thick the ice is |
[01:12.42] | Testing distant waters, quietly behind the scenes |
[01:20.20] | My arm is growing tired, of waving the white flag |
[01:24.30] | And now there' s nothing left to light, just filters of old fags |
[01:28.21] | The prime minister' s driving in a long black limousine |
[01:35.72] | And I say |
[01:36.90] | White noize, white noize |
[01:42.00] | Come and lull me into my sleep |
[01:44.94] | White noize, beautiful white noise |
[01:49.79] | Tonight I don' t care if I' m a creep |
[01:52.92] | White noize, white noize |
[01:57.96] | Is the quiet before the storm |
[02:00.97] | White noize, beautiful white noize |
[02:07.03] | And the world goes tweet tweet, tweet tweet |
[02:10.66] | Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, yeah |
[02:15.24] | And the birds go tweet tweet, tweet tweet |
[02:18.33] | Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, yeah |
[02:24.19] | In a room without a roof I' m staring at the ceiling |
[02:28.40] | In times like these they don' t care about how we' re feeling |
[02:35.53] | And I say |
[02:36.93] | White noize, white noize |
[02:41.94] | Come and lull me into my sleep |
[02:44.87] | White noize, Beautiful white noize |
[02:49.87] | Tonight I don' t care if I' m a creep |
[02:52.88] | White noize, white noize |
[02:57.66] | comes the morning comes a time to reap |
[03:00.92] | White noize, beautiful white noize |
[03:16.41] | There' s no one left to talk to, and no one wants to listen |
[03:20.30] | How can we right a wrong when all they do is reminiscing |
[03:24.42] | Free speech echoes, echoes from the wall |
[03:32.39] | I lean back in my camp chair, waiting until they fall |