| Song | Dark Heart News |
| Artist | Aesop Rock |
| Album | None Shall Pass |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Bavitz |
| [00:00.73] | I limped up like a dog, shut up, with three legs to the stage... |
| [00:06.41] | So many dark hearts to choose |
| [00:09.10] | You can focus to the phobias involved in forty hues |
| [00:11.66] | Whether you levitate or bend spoons |
| [00:13.73] | Tune into the brooders of the dark heart news |
| [00:16.48] | Breathin's a tug of war |
| [00:17.79] | Wet when I rust a ball |
| [00:18.85] | Plus twenty nine bust gum stuck cluster door |
| [00:21.48] | Slumped in the back burn Bush by the son of +George+ |
| [00:24.04] | Sweat terror feed cause I don't bleed when I cut no more |
| [00:26.73] | A system of gods from each of the brawling tribes |
| [00:28.98] | So my bobble is a pot of claws clipped and collaged |
| [00:31.48] | Pavlov's bad dogs? parimass? bells |
| [00:33.85] | I don't speak the language but my last laugh's hell |
| [00:36.72] | Spiral your vertigo |
| [00:37.60] | Signals that flash and beat |
| [00:38.98] | Postin' my head from myself to get back to me |
| [00:41.79] | House full of dynamite, blast cap anatomy |
| [00:44.04] | Bags full of smelling salts mad as the magazine |
| [00:46.66] | Attack medic stretcher call cracked crazy header fall |
| [00:51.60] | A threat, a break, a mistake with the post |
| [00:54.10] | Picking every last ****in' piece of paint off the walls |
| [00:56.79] | Okay, notably mobile until social |
| [00:58.42] | He will locate every exit in seconds to flee the wormhole |
| [01:01.85] | When emergency diversions ring the celly or the doorbell |
| [01:03.85] | Burnin' it at both ends, friends let's commiserate |
| [01:05.36] | Turning into something, to the sound that the triggers make |
| [01:07.29] | Born at the badder side, I had this time still await |
| [01:14.67] | Trainin' all my zeroes to perform like they're figure eights... |
| [01:19.92] | Whether you levitate or bend spoons |
| [01:22.36] | |
| [01:32.35] | Extra extra read all about it |
| [01:46.81] | Hey, four corners of the globe, all invent fire |
| [01:47.56] | On the very same day in the very same cold |
| [01:48.56] | Each sent a man with a torch to the borderline? |
| [01:48.94] | Watch them collide and explode |
| [01:49.89] | When I hear them blind up jumped the iron cord |
| [01:52.45] | Funky wrench in my hand, raise it cut the islands off |
| [01:55.01] | Homemade tats memories |
| [01:56.26] | I ignore the private calls |
| [01:57.44] | But ever since the eighties I think something's in my Tylenol |
| [02:00.01] | What plague makin' out on the brigade |
| [02:02.01] | So we could walk planks |
| [02:03.38] | Then we'll climb a tree and wait |
| [02:04.89] | Irony is waiting over piety and faith |
| [02:06.94] | So when the ghostly ruminations that are kindly disobeyed |
| [02:08.82] | I'm gonna live to be a thousand with the patience of a saint Right |
| [02:12.39] | See the hoi polloi becoming restless in their tanks Right |
| [02:14.39] | Can't hold howls and corrals with a key, |
| [02:16.07] | So will the worms please drink on the count of three Three! |
| [02:19.82] | If I had a dollar for every time I couldn't sleep, |
| [02:22.51] | I could buy a billion locks and finally read a book in peace |
| [02:25.32] | No more would my president come off as a crook and thief |
| [02:27.88] | And turn my heart so dark that it would bark when he looked for me |
| [02:30.63] | Sideways eye on a sinister boundary |
| [02:32.45] | Peddlin' contemporaries killin' me loudly |
| [02:35.10] | 99 bottles of beer on the wall timorous |
| [02:37.73] | Done run akin to the car on the lawn cinder blocks... |
| [02:40.98] | Whether you levitate or bend spoons |
| [02:53.84] | Three legged dogs that chewin' the wrong food |
| [02:56.28] | Riff raff fallon? |
| [02:56.84] | Land sharks throw the date money money booze |
| [03:00.65] | Dark heart news... |
| [03:02.72] | HAAA! |
| [03:03.84] | Extra extra read all about it |
| [03:05.59] | "Extra extra read all about it" |
| [03:24.31] | "At the bottom of our news" |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bavitz |
| [00:00.73] | I limped up like a dog, shut up, with three legs to the stage... |
| [00:06.41] | So many dark hearts to choose |
| [00:09.10] | You can focus to the phobias involved in forty hues |
| [00:11.66] | Whether you levitate or bend spoons |
| [00:13.73] | Tune into the brooders of the dark heart news |
| [00:16.48] | Breathin' s a tug of war |
| [00:17.79] | Wet when I rust a ball |
| [00:18.85] | Plus twenty nine bust gum stuck cluster door |
| [00:21.48] | Slumped in the back burn Bush by the son of George |
| [00:24.04] | Sweat terror feed cause I don' t bleed when I cut no more |
| [00:26.73] | A system of gods from each of the brawling tribes |
| [00:28.98] | So my bobble is a pot of claws clipped and collaged |
| [00:31.48] | Pavlov' s bad dogs? parimass? bells |
| [00:33.85] | I don' t speak the language but my last laugh' s hell |
| [00:36.72] | Spiral your vertigo |
| [00:37.60] | Signals that flash and beat |
| [00:38.98] | Postin' my head from myself to get back to me |
| [00:41.79] | House full of dynamite, blast cap anatomy |
| [00:44.04] | Bags full of smelling salts mad as the magazine |
| [00:46.66] | Attack medic stretcher call cracked crazy header fall |
| [00:51.60] | A threat, a break, a mistake with the post |
| [00:54.10] | Picking every last in' piece of paint off the walls |
| [00:56.79] | Okay, notably mobile until social |
| [00:58.42] | He will locate every exit in seconds to flee the wormhole |
| [01:01.85] | When emergency diversions ring the celly or the doorbell |
| [01:03.85] | Burnin' it at both ends, friends let' s commiserate |
| [01:05.36] | Turning into something, to the sound that the triggers make |
| [01:07.29] | Born at the badder side, I had this time still await |
| [01:14.67] | Trainin' all my zeroes to perform like they' re figure eights... |
| [01:19.92] | Whether you levitate or bend spoons |
| [01:22.36] | |
| [01:32.35] | Extra extra read all about it |
| [01:46.81] | Hey, four corners of the globe, all invent fire |
| [01:47.56] | On the very same day in the very same cold |
| [01:48.56] | Each sent a man with a torch to the borderline? |
| [01:48.94] | Watch them collide and explode |
| [01:49.89] | When I hear them blind up jumped the iron cord |
| [01:52.45] | Funky wrench in my hand, raise it cut the islands off |
| [01:55.01] | Homemade tats memories |
| [01:56.26] | I ignore the private calls |
| [01:57.44] | But ever since the eighties I think something' s in my Tylenol |
| [02:00.01] | What plague makin' out on the brigade |
| [02:02.01] | So we could walk planks |
| [02:03.38] | Then we' ll climb a tree and wait |
| [02:04.89] | Irony is waiting over piety and faith |
| [02:06.94] | So when the ghostly ruminations that are kindly disobeyed |
| [02:08.82] | I' m gonna live to be a thousand with the patience of a saint Right |
| [02:12.39] | See the hoi polloi becoming restless in their tanks Right |
| [02:14.39] | Can' t hold howls and corrals with a key, |
| [02:16.07] | So will the worms please drink on the count of three Three! |
| [02:19.82] | If I had a dollar for every time I couldn' t sleep, |
| [02:22.51] | I could buy a billion locks and finally read a book in peace |
| [02:25.32] | No more would my president come off as a crook and thief |
| [02:27.88] | And turn my heart so dark that it would bark when he looked for me |
| [02:30.63] | Sideways eye on a sinister boundary |
| [02:32.45] | Peddlin' contemporaries killin' me loudly |
| [02:35.10] | 99 bottles of beer on the wall timorous |
| [02:37.73] | Done run akin to the car on the lawn cinder blocks... |
| [02:40.98] | Whether you levitate or bend spoons |
| [02:53.84] | Three legged dogs that chewin' the wrong food |
| [02:56.28] | Riff raff fallon? |
| [02:56.84] | Land sharks throw the date money money booze |
| [03:00.65] | Dark heart news... |
| [03:02.72] | HAAA! |
| [03:03.84] | Extra extra read all about it |
| [03:05.59] | " Extra extra read all about it" |
| [03:24.31] | " At the bottom of our news" |