Song | Youme & Meyou |
Artist | Einstürzende Neubauten |
Album | Perpetuum Mobile |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bargeld, Hacke, Moser | |
They build a ship each wintertime | |
for launch to sea before the storm | |
They don't just go from A to B | |
they go around and come around again | |
'cause out there's always a construction site | |
a Starbucks and | |
yet another Gugenheim | |
Youme knows what Meyou wants | |
Meyou knows what Youme wants | |
and it's granted | |
No more tassels on the hotel key | |
a phone line, a laptop | |
and a box of tangerines | |
They turn houses into homes | |
where earthquakes live with car alarms | |
mature mild-mannered catastrophes | |
They gift each other a thousand names | |
and take them off, take them off again | |
like excessive jewelry | |
Youme knows what Meyou wants | |
Meyou knows what Youme wants | |
and it's granted | |
They defend each other against the past | |
if the future isn't bright at least it's colorful | |
so burn the ship come spring | |
They fail, fail and try again | |
fall off a cliff, succeed, and fall, fall again | |
They have proven quite effectively | |
that bumblebees indeed can fly | |
against the field's authority | |
They invent each other ever anew | |
still they won't have a different view | |
of everyone or anything | |
Defend themselves against the whims of fate | |
question the statistics, accelerate | |
the status quo, deny the rules of gravity | |
But they don't use the word | |
once dropped it might break | |
They do not say that they have loved | |
for who can say | |
We were killed yesterday | |
Youme knows what Meyou wants | |
Meyou knows what Youme wants | |
and it's granted |
zuo ci : Bargeld, Hacke, Moser | |
They build a ship each wintertime | |
for launch to sea before the storm | |
They don' t just go from A to B | |
they go around and come around again | |
' cause out there' s always a construction site | |
a Starbucks and | |
yet another Gugenheim | |
Youme knows what Meyou wants | |
Meyou knows what Youme wants | |
and it' s granted | |
No more tassels on the hotel key | |
a phone line, a laptop | |
and a box of tangerines | |
They turn houses into homes | |
where earthquakes live with car alarms | |
mature mildmannered catastrophes | |
They gift each other a thousand names | |
and take them off, take them off again | |
like excessive jewelry | |
Youme knows what Meyou wants | |
Meyou knows what Youme wants | |
and it' s granted | |
They defend each other against the past | |
if the future isn' t bright at least it' s colorful | |
so burn the ship come spring | |
They fail, fail and try again | |
fall off a cliff, succeed, and fall, fall again | |
They have proven quite effectively | |
that bumblebees indeed can fly | |
against the field' s authority | |
They invent each other ever anew | |
still they won' t have a different view | |
of everyone or anything | |
Defend themselves against the whims of fate | |
question the statistics, accelerate | |
the status quo, deny the rules of gravity | |
But they don' t use the word | |
once dropped it might break | |
They do not say that they have loved | |
for who can say | |
We were killed yesterday | |
Youme knows what Meyou wants | |
Meyou knows what Youme wants | |
and it' s granted |
zuò cí : Bargeld, Hacke, Moser | |
They build a ship each wintertime | |
for launch to sea before the storm | |
They don' t just go from A to B | |
they go around and come around again | |
' cause out there' s always a construction site | |
a Starbucks and | |
yet another Gugenheim | |
Youme knows what Meyou wants | |
Meyou knows what Youme wants | |
and it' s granted | |
No more tassels on the hotel key | |
a phone line, a laptop | |
and a box of tangerines | |
They turn houses into homes | |
where earthquakes live with car alarms | |
mature mildmannered catastrophes | |
They gift each other a thousand names | |
and take them off, take them off again | |
like excessive jewelry | |
Youme knows what Meyou wants | |
Meyou knows what Youme wants | |
and it' s granted | |
They defend each other against the past | |
if the future isn' t bright at least it' s colorful | |
so burn the ship come spring | |
They fail, fail and try again | |
fall off a cliff, succeed, and fall, fall again | |
They have proven quite effectively | |
that bumblebees indeed can fly | |
against the field' s authority | |
They invent each other ever anew | |
still they won' t have a different view | |
of everyone or anything | |
Defend themselves against the whims of fate | |
question the statistics, accelerate | |
the status quo, deny the rules of gravity | |
But they don' t use the word | |
once dropped it might break | |
They do not say that they have loved | |
for who can say | |
We were killed yesterday | |
Youme knows what Meyou wants | |
Meyou knows what Youme wants | |
and it' s granted |