Song | The Last I Knew Of You |
Artist | Fog |
Album | Ditherer |
作曲 : Fog | |
The very last I knew of you- | |
there was a flash, | |
and then two of you. | |
And then the two of you | |
bore more upon more of you, | |
'till the swarm of you produced a sickening hum. | |
And the hum wove itself into the fabric of my days... | |
And the hum wove itself into the fabric of my days. | |
My every living molecule became a perfect copy of itself. | |
The feedback loop that it created bore down upon me. | |
I turned, I thought I heard something life-like stirring | |
was it only for want of one kind word? | |
was it only for want of one kind word? | |
The last I knew of you | |
there was a a flash, | |
and then there was none of you... | |
All our teeth are falling out | |
i got nothing to tell you on the telephone. | |
White gasses hiss from me; | |
black smoke coughs from your propped jaws. | |
My tv has the plague! | |
My tv has the plague! |
zuò qǔ : Fog | |
The very last I knew of you | |
there was a flash, | |
and then two of you. | |
And then the two of you | |
bore more upon more of you, | |
' till the swarm of you produced a sickening hum. | |
And the hum wove itself into the fabric of my days... | |
And the hum wove itself into the fabric of my days. | |
My every living molecule became a perfect copy of itself. | |
The feedback loop that it created bore down upon me. | |
I turned, I thought I heard something lifelike stirring | |
was it only for want of one kind word? | |
was it only for want of one kind word? | |
The last I knew of you | |
there was a a flash, | |
and then there was none of you... | |
All our teeth are falling out | |
i got nothing to tell you on the telephone. | |
White gasses hiss from me | |
black smoke coughs from your propped jaws. | |
My tv has the plague! | |
My tv has the plague! |