Song | The Green Office And The Dark Desk Drawer |
Artist | Age of Silence |
Album | Acceleration |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lazzare | |
I found it hidden in the very core of the city | |
The building didn't do it justice, but then again no building would | |
The office door ajar and the letters D.I. on everything | |
It was empty when I arrived but the thick, damp air told me | |
That someone had been there only minutes ago | |
The room was painted in different shades of green | |
All matching the colour of the flow | |
And the interior, Spartan as it was, seemed to | |
Underline the fact that this company was all about | |
Control, direction and blatant satisfaction | |
I saw invoices everywhere, and a thick mahogany table | |
Covered with yellowed pieces of paper - they were lists, and it finally occurred to me | |
- this was an administrative center for the P&S of our modern world | |
"Such a fetid web of pretence!" | |
It lay in the bottom of an old ashtray, | |
Yellow and worn as the others, but somehow different. | |
Two dates - one I knew and one I didn't. | |
Both were passed, the second one very recently. | |
I lifted the paper, folded it and slid it into my back pocket | |
Then I left. | |
Fundamental change - turn the direction of the breeze by force, crank it up to a storm | |
Of the breeze by force, crank it up to a storm |
zuo qu : Lazzare | |
I found it hidden in the very core of the city | |
The building didn' t do it justice, but then again no building would | |
The office door ajar and the letters D. I. on everything | |
It was empty when I arrived but the thick, damp air told me | |
That someone had been there only minutes ago | |
The room was painted in different shades of green | |
All matching the colour of the flow | |
And the interior, Spartan as it was, seemed to | |
Underline the fact that this company was all about | |
Control, direction and blatant satisfaction | |
I saw invoices everywhere, and a thick mahogany table | |
Covered with yellowed pieces of paper they were lists, and it finally occurred to me | |
this was an administrative center for the P S of our modern world | |
" Such a fetid web of pretence!" | |
It lay in the bottom of an old ashtray, | |
Yellow and worn as the others, but somehow different. | |
Two dates one I knew and one I didn' t. | |
Both were passed, the second one very recently. | |
I lifted the paper, folded it and slid it into my back pocket | |
Then I left. | |
Fundamental change turn the direction of the breeze by force, crank it up to a storm | |
Of the breeze by force, crank it up to a storm |
zuò qǔ : Lazzare | |
I found it hidden in the very core of the city | |
The building didn' t do it justice, but then again no building would | |
The office door ajar and the letters D. I. on everything | |
It was empty when I arrived but the thick, damp air told me | |
That someone had been there only minutes ago | |
The room was painted in different shades of green | |
All matching the colour of the flow | |
And the interior, Spartan as it was, seemed to | |
Underline the fact that this company was all about | |
Control, direction and blatant satisfaction | |
I saw invoices everywhere, and a thick mahogany table | |
Covered with yellowed pieces of paper they were lists, and it finally occurred to me | |
this was an administrative center for the P S of our modern world | |
" Such a fetid web of pretence!" | |
It lay in the bottom of an old ashtray, | |
Yellow and worn as the others, but somehow different. | |
Two dates one I knew and one I didn' t. | |
Both were passed, the second one very recently. | |
I lifted the paper, folded it and slid it into my back pocket | |
Then I left. | |
Fundamental change turn the direction of the breeze by force, crank it up to a storm | |
Of the breeze by force, crank it up to a storm |