Keep Moving Don't Move Lyrics
| Song | Keep Moving Don't Move |
| Artist | Kate Tempest |
| Album | The Book Of Traps And Lessons |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Kate Tempest/Dan Carey |
| [00:00.046] | 作曲 : Kate Tempest/Dan Carey |
| [00:00.92] | Close the curtains, light the incense |
| [00:04.58] | Inhale the thick clouds with your eyes closed, your nose burns |
| [00:09.50] | On your knees in the corner of a strange woman's room |
| [00:13.59] | Her naked feet like tree roots in this undergrowth |
| [00:18.03] | Frankincense, Frankenstein, Francophile, Philistine |
| [00:22.29] | Frankly, we are killing time |
| [00:24.67] | Wake it, bring it back to life |
| [00:28.74] | Kneel, bathe in warm water |
| [00:32.86] | Your bodies dirt turns the bath-tub as grey as these walls |
| [00:38.05] | Notice, bathe at moonrise and sunrise |
| [00:41.97] | And when you switch off the telly |
| [00:44.80] | Wrap your head in clean towels |
| [00:47.66] | Curl up like a found thing |
| [00:49.98] | A dead insect collected |
| [00:51.94] | Between the pages of an old book written |
| [00:54.85] | In a language you can’t read |
| [00:58.29] | Now dry the inside of your elbows in painstaking ritual |
| [01:02.82] | Three times clockwise, three times anti-clockwise |
| [01:07.29] | Don't breathe in until there's no air left in your lungs |
| [01:13.94] | Keep moving, don’t move |
| [01:17.72] | Keep moving, don't move |
| [01:22.54] | Seven point two billion humans |
| [01:27.77] | Seven point three billion humans |
| [01:34.05] | Seven point four billion humans |
| [01:42.84] | The rain falls like troops |
| [01:44.32] | Like troops, the rain falls |
| [01:46.27] | Open your coat in it, shiver and cough |
| [01:48.74] | Your skin's like a dead thing, dying |
| [01:51.49] | Your feet like ********, the rain falls like troops |
| [01:55.10] | Walk up the hill, post-pub trudge |
| [01:57.41] | Laugh to it, live to it |
| [01:59.65] | It's coming to pass, my countries coming apart |
| [02:02.21] | The whole thing's becoming such a bumbling |
| [02:05.29] | Open the front door, your key is an arrow |
| [02:11.02] | Now turn three times in the hallway |
| [02:13.96] | Peel off your clothes, socks last, socks last |
| [02:19.47] | Stand naked and push your twig fingers |
| [02:22.21] | Through the wet bracken that storms by your ears |
| [02:26.31] | Stand naked and shiver |
| [02:29.55] | Now dress in warm things that smell of your body |
| [02:34.63] | Lie in a cross on the rug, watched by the dog |
| [02:39.30] | Let his mild concern be comforting |
| [02:42.48] | As you stare at the bottom of the chair |
| [02:47.43] | Drink rum from a curved glass |
| [02:49.59] | That you stole from a place that you hated |
| [02:51.94] | Eat raw food standing up at the fridge |
| [02:55.08] | Stroke the phone screen with your thumb |
| [02:57.55] | Like a mother trying to wipe clean the face of her only child |
| [03:01.89] | That blemish, that black dot that will not come clean |
| [03:05.77] | The first sign of the plague |
| [03:08.94] | Absorb the ache of all your friends |
| [03:12.62] | And sleep with the light in your brain burning UV all night |
| [03:16.85] | Wake tired, eat bread, eat oranges, eat bus stops |
| [03:21.06] | Eat traffic jams, eat shoes, eat shop windows |
| [03:24.64] | Eat the chair you're sitting on, eat the table |
| [03:27.32] | Eat the idea there was ever more than this |
| [03:31.39] | Eat the beer, eat the takeaway, eat the boredom, eat the breakup |
| [03:36.09] | Eat the phone she's hasn't called |
| [03:38.24] | Eat her ringtone six times, six times |
| [03:40.26] | And when she answers, eat the silence in your mouth |
| [03:43.75] | Eat the pillow, eat the blankets, eat the moon |
| [03:46.46] | Eat the screaming drunks, eat the bad dreams, wake up |
| [03:49.54] | Eat the alarm, remember to chew |
| [03:52.82] | Are you doing this, too? |
| [03:56.82] | Seven point four billion humans |
| [04:02.53] | Seven point five billion humans |
| [04:08.76] | Seven point six billion humans |
| [04:17.90] | Open your arms and their legs |
| [04:20.38] | And your teeth and their jeans |
| [04:23.26] | And your ribs and their eyes |
| [04:26.17] | And your skin and their brain |
| [04:30.73] | And push two lonelinesses together |
| [04:36.23] | And create more loneliness |
| [04:41.29] | Or create god and come inside each other |
| [04:46.54] | Walk through the city alone in a stupor of love |
| [04:49.62] | Create god, touch everything |
| [04:53.39] | Nod at strangers like a daffodil with a severed head |
| [04:56.88] | Your face is a trumpet, blow the futile brass part |
| [05:03.44] | Sit across your lover's lap and scream into their mouth |
| [05:09.23] | Where’s love? |
| [05:12.06] | Create god, but where’s love? |
| [05:17.77] | The last real pub in the south is surrounded by wankers |
| [05:20.46] | And they're coming in close with their cards out |
| [05:22.81] | So let’s link arms |
| [05:24.35] | Be prepared to go down with your ship, your ship's sunk |
| [05:27.72] | Be prepared to go down |
| [05:31.58] | Stick your hands out of the car on the motorway |
| [05:34.12] | Feel the wind pushing its face into your open palms |
| [05:38.95] | Keep moving, don't move |
| [05:43.04] | Keep moving, don't move |
| [05:47.90] | Keep moving |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:00.046] | zuo qu : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:00.92] | Close the curtains, light the incense |
| [00:04.58] | Inhale the thick clouds with your eyes closed, your nose burns |
| [00:09.50] | On your knees in the corner of a strange woman' s room |
| [00:13.59] | Her naked feet like tree roots in this undergrowth |
| [00:18.03] | Frankincense, Frankenstein, Francophile, Philistine |
| [00:22.29] | Frankly, we are killing time |
| [00:24.67] | Wake it, bring it back to life |
| [00:28.74] | Kneel, bathe in warm water |
| [00:32.86] | Your bodies dirt turns the bathtub as grey as these walls |
| [00:38.05] | Notice, bathe at moonrise and sunrise |
| [00:41.97] | And when you switch off the telly |
| [00:44.80] | Wrap your head in clean towels |
| [00:47.66] | Curl up like a found thing |
| [00:49.98] | A dead insect collected |
| [00:51.94] | Between the pages of an old book written |
| [00:54.85] | In a language you can' t read |
| [00:58.29] | Now dry the inside of your elbows in painstaking ritual |
| [01:02.82] | Three times clockwise, three times anticlockwise |
| [01:07.29] | Don' t breathe in until there' s no air left in your lungs |
| [01:13.94] | Keep moving, don' t move |
| [01:17.72] | Keep moving, don' t move |
| [01:22.54] | Seven point two billion humans |
| [01:27.77] | Seven point three billion humans |
| [01:34.05] | Seven point four billion humans |
| [01:42.84] | The rain falls like troops |
| [01:44.32] | Like troops, the rain falls |
| [01:46.27] | Open your coat in it, shiver and cough |
| [01:48.74] | Your skin' s like a dead thing, dying |
| [01:51.49] | Your feet like , the rain falls like troops |
| [01:55.10] | Walk up the hill, postpub trudge |
| [01:57.41] | Laugh to it, live to it |
| [01:59.65] | It' s coming to pass, my countries coming apart |
| [02:02.21] | The whole thing' s becoming such a bumbling |
| [02:05.29] | Open the front door, your key is an arrow |
| [02:11.02] | Now turn three times in the hallway |
| [02:13.96] | Peel off your clothes, socks last, socks last |
| [02:19.47] | Stand naked and push your twig fingers |
| [02:22.21] | Through the wet bracken that storms by your ears |
| [02:26.31] | Stand naked and shiver |
| [02:29.55] | Now dress in warm things that smell of your body |
| [02:34.63] | Lie in a cross on the rug, watched by the dog |
| [02:39.30] | Let his mild concern be comforting |
| [02:42.48] | As you stare at the bottom of the chair |
| [02:47.43] | Drink rum from a curved glass |
| [02:49.59] | That you stole from a place that you hated |
| [02:51.94] | Eat raw food standing up at the fridge |
| [02:55.08] | Stroke the phone screen with your thumb |
| [02:57.55] | Like a mother trying to wipe clean the face of her only child |
| [03:01.89] | That blemish, that black dot that will not come clean |
| [03:05.77] | The first sign of the plague |
| [03:08.94] | Absorb the ache of all your friends |
| [03:12.62] | And sleep with the light in your brain burning UV all night |
| [03:16.85] | Wake tired, eat bread, eat oranges, eat bus stops |
| [03:21.06] | Eat traffic jams, eat shoes, eat shop windows |
| [03:24.64] | Eat the chair you' re sitting on, eat the table |
| [03:27.32] | Eat the idea there was ever more than this |
| [03:31.39] | Eat the beer, eat the takeaway, eat the boredom, eat the breakup |
| [03:36.09] | Eat the phone she' s hasn' t called |
| [03:38.24] | Eat her ringtone six times, six times |
| [03:40.26] | And when she answers, eat the silence in your mouth |
| [03:43.75] | Eat the pillow, eat the blankets, eat the moon |
| [03:46.46] | Eat the screaming drunks, eat the bad dreams, wake up |
| [03:49.54] | Eat the alarm, remember to chew |
| [03:52.82] | Are you doing this, too? |
| [03:56.82] | Seven point four billion humans |
| [04:02.53] | Seven point five billion humans |
| [04:08.76] | Seven point six billion humans |
| [04:17.90] | Open your arms and their legs |
| [04:20.38] | And your teeth and their jeans |
| [04:23.26] | And your ribs and their eyes |
| [04:26.17] | And your skin and their brain |
| [04:30.73] | And push two lonelinesses together |
| [04:36.23] | And create more loneliness |
| [04:41.29] | Or create god and come inside each other |
| [04:46.54] | Walk through the city alone in a stupor of love |
| [04:49.62] | Create god, touch everything |
| [04:53.39] | Nod at strangers like a daffodil with a severed head |
| [04:56.88] | Your face is a trumpet, blow the futile brass part |
| [05:03.44] | Sit across your lover' s lap and scream into their mouth |
| [05:09.23] | Where' s love? |
| [05:12.06] | Create god, but where' s love? |
| [05:17.77] | The last real pub in the south is surrounded by wankers |
| [05:20.46] | And they' re coming in close with their cards out |
| [05:22.81] | So let' s link arms |
| [05:24.35] | Be prepared to go down with your ship, your ship' s sunk |
| [05:27.72] | Be prepared to go down |
| [05:31.58] | Stick your hands out of the car on the motorway |
| [05:34.12] | Feel the wind pushing its face into your open palms |
| [05:38.95] | Keep moving, don' t move |
| [05:43.04] | Keep moving, don' t move |
| [05:47.90] | Keep moving |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:00.046] | zuò qǔ : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:00.92] | Close the curtains, light the incense |
| [00:04.58] | Inhale the thick clouds with your eyes closed, your nose burns |
| [00:09.50] | On your knees in the corner of a strange woman' s room |
| [00:13.59] | Her naked feet like tree roots in this undergrowth |
| [00:18.03] | Frankincense, Frankenstein, Francophile, Philistine |
| [00:22.29] | Frankly, we are killing time |
| [00:24.67] | Wake it, bring it back to life |
| [00:28.74] | Kneel, bathe in warm water |
| [00:32.86] | Your bodies dirt turns the bathtub as grey as these walls |
| [00:38.05] | Notice, bathe at moonrise and sunrise |
| [00:41.97] | And when you switch off the telly |
| [00:44.80] | Wrap your head in clean towels |
| [00:47.66] | Curl up like a found thing |
| [00:49.98] | A dead insect collected |
| [00:51.94] | Between the pages of an old book written |
| [00:54.85] | In a language you can' t read |
| [00:58.29] | Now dry the inside of your elbows in painstaking ritual |
| [01:02.82] | Three times clockwise, three times anticlockwise |
| [01:07.29] | Don' t breathe in until there' s no air left in your lungs |
| [01:13.94] | Keep moving, don' t move |
| [01:17.72] | Keep moving, don' t move |
| [01:22.54] | Seven point two billion humans |
| [01:27.77] | Seven point three billion humans |
| [01:34.05] | Seven point four billion humans |
| [01:42.84] | The rain falls like troops |
| [01:44.32] | Like troops, the rain falls |
| [01:46.27] | Open your coat in it, shiver and cough |
| [01:48.74] | Your skin' s like a dead thing, dying |
| [01:51.49] | Your feet like , the rain falls like troops |
| [01:55.10] | Walk up the hill, postpub trudge |
| [01:57.41] | Laugh to it, live to it |
| [01:59.65] | It' s coming to pass, my countries coming apart |
| [02:02.21] | The whole thing' s becoming such a bumbling |
| [02:05.29] | Open the front door, your key is an arrow |
| [02:11.02] | Now turn three times in the hallway |
| [02:13.96] | Peel off your clothes, socks last, socks last |
| [02:19.47] | Stand naked and push your twig fingers |
| [02:22.21] | Through the wet bracken that storms by your ears |
| [02:26.31] | Stand naked and shiver |
| [02:29.55] | Now dress in warm things that smell of your body |
| [02:34.63] | Lie in a cross on the rug, watched by the dog |
| [02:39.30] | Let his mild concern be comforting |
| [02:42.48] | As you stare at the bottom of the chair |
| [02:47.43] | Drink rum from a curved glass |
| [02:49.59] | That you stole from a place that you hated |
| [02:51.94] | Eat raw food standing up at the fridge |
| [02:55.08] | Stroke the phone screen with your thumb |
| [02:57.55] | Like a mother trying to wipe clean the face of her only child |
| [03:01.89] | That blemish, that black dot that will not come clean |
| [03:05.77] | The first sign of the plague |
| [03:08.94] | Absorb the ache of all your friends |
| [03:12.62] | And sleep with the light in your brain burning UV all night |
| [03:16.85] | Wake tired, eat bread, eat oranges, eat bus stops |
| [03:21.06] | Eat traffic jams, eat shoes, eat shop windows |
| [03:24.64] | Eat the chair you' re sitting on, eat the table |
| [03:27.32] | Eat the idea there was ever more than this |
| [03:31.39] | Eat the beer, eat the takeaway, eat the boredom, eat the breakup |
| [03:36.09] | Eat the phone she' s hasn' t called |
| [03:38.24] | Eat her ringtone six times, six times |
| [03:40.26] | And when she answers, eat the silence in your mouth |
| [03:43.75] | Eat the pillow, eat the blankets, eat the moon |
| [03:46.46] | Eat the screaming drunks, eat the bad dreams, wake up |
| [03:49.54] | Eat the alarm, remember to chew |
| [03:52.82] | Are you doing this, too? |
| [03:56.82] | Seven point four billion humans |
| [04:02.53] | Seven point five billion humans |
| [04:08.76] | Seven point six billion humans |
| [04:17.90] | Open your arms and their legs |
| [04:20.38] | And your teeth and their jeans |
| [04:23.26] | And your ribs and their eyes |
| [04:26.17] | And your skin and their brain |
| [04:30.73] | And push two lonelinesses together |
| [04:36.23] | And create more loneliness |
| [04:41.29] | Or create god and come inside each other |
| [04:46.54] | Walk through the city alone in a stupor of love |
| [04:49.62] | Create god, touch everything |
| [04:53.39] | Nod at strangers like a daffodil with a severed head |
| [04:56.88] | Your face is a trumpet, blow the futile brass part |
| [05:03.44] | Sit across your lover' s lap and scream into their mouth |
| [05:09.23] | Where' s love? |
| [05:12.06] | Create god, but where' s love? |
| [05:17.77] | The last real pub in the south is surrounded by wankers |
| [05:20.46] | And they' re coming in close with their cards out |
| [05:22.81] | So let' s link arms |
| [05:24.35] | Be prepared to go down with your ship, your ship' s sunk |
| [05:27.72] | Be prepared to go down |
| [05:31.58] | Stick your hands out of the car on the motorway |
| [05:34.12] | Feel the wind pushing its face into your open palms |
| [05:38.95] | Keep moving, don' t move |
| [05:43.04] | Keep moving, don' t move |
| [05:47.90] | Keep moving |
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