| Song | Three Sided Coin |
| Artist | Kate Tempest |
| Album | The Book Of Traps And Lessons |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Kate Tempest/Dan Carey |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Kate Tempest/Dan Carey |
| [00:14.62] | Retell the old tales |
| [00:16.69] | Retail’s complete hell, we need some detail |
| [00:19.78] | That’s why I’ve been staring at the stem of this plant |
| [00:22.95] | For like the last day and a half, the last day and a half, the last |
| [00:28.51] | Now the three sided coin buys the bow legged calf |
| [00:32.75] | And we’ve been sucking out the milk |
| [00:34.71] | From its mother’s teat incessantly |
| [00:36.93] | So come on, pump us full of nothingness |
| [00:40.27] | And hear us sing the melody |
| [00:42.65] | And watch us dance the thin line |
| [00:45.23] | Between the in thing and integrity |
| [00:50.07] | Vacuum-packed, shrink-wrapped, wartime spam-bots |
| [00:53.80] | Following the stories of the day |
| [00:56.22] | In a hands-off, dandruff-in-your-sandwich kind of way |
| [01:00.09] | Infinite distraction |
| [01:03.58] | Now the distance between objects |
| [01:05.40] | Can be measured out in fractions |
| [01:07.38] | But the distance between people |
| [01:09.53] | Is a scale that we can’t balance |
| [01:12.05] | We’re frail, our hearts haven’t had time to try fathom |
| [01:14.94] | The scales of old dragons are nails in gold coffins |
| [01:17.81] | This island of England |
| [01:22.08] | Oh, England |
| [01:25.10] | We set out from this place |
| [01:27.25] | For murder and murder |
| [01:31.42] | And then we squared it away like it did not occur |
| [01:35.90] | Now when people are lost, they need people to join |
| [01:41.78] | But beware of the three-sided coin |
| [01:46.40] | And when people are hurt, they need people to blame |
| [01:52.44] | But beware of the fear you can't name |
| [01:59.59] | I take the bins out, it’s raining |
| [02:02.78] | The kids are on the pavement with their hoods up |
| [02:05.08] | Waiting for buses |
| [02:06.73] | And on the radio, someone’s complaining |
| [02:08.95] | Saying until now, they never discussed it in public |
| [02:13.21] | Same thing as yesterday |
| [02:15.16] | Careful with the hot tap, cold to burning in a second |
| [02:19.89] | Clothes on, stare in the mirror |
| [02:23.34] | Aware of the process of life slipping out of the eyes |
| [02:28.05] | Deodorize |
| [02:30.36] | Mentholated paste on the bristles |
| [02:32.66] | Scrub the enamel, now shoelace |
| [02:35.89] | Hands like somebody else’s |
| [02:39.55] | Where are the hands from before? |
| [02:42.44] | I was 10 years old once |
| [02:45.87] | Life got quiet last night |
| [02:49.94] | Station platform |
| [02:51.86] | Coffee from the man in the hut with the stutter |
| [02:55.45] | I see a friend from school, but we ignore one another |
| [03:00.03] | I flick through the papers instead |
| [03:02.86] | Aching legs, pounding head |
| [03:06.37] | I can’t wait for the weekend |
| [03:08.94] | I’m staying in bed |
| [03:12.32] | In the mouth of a breaking wave |
| [03:16.55] | In the mouth of a breaking storm |
| [03:20.20] | Shaken, thinking something is coming |
| [03:25.42] | The sky’s an unusual colour |
| [03:28.55] | The weather is doing unusual things |
| [03:31.16] | And our leaders aren’t even pretending not to be demons |
| [03:36.85] | So where is the good heart to go but inwards? |
| [03:41.35] | Why not lock all the doors and bolt all the windows? |
| [03:45.89] | All I am are my doubts and suspicions |
| [03:50.24] | I against you against we against them |
| [03:55.60] | This is how it begins |
| [03:58.14] | And this is how it will end |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:14.62] | Retell the old tales |
| [00:16.69] | Retail' s complete hell, we need some detail |
| [00:19.78] | That' s why I' ve been staring at the stem of this plant |
| [00:22.95] | For like the last day and a half, the last day and a half, the last |
| [00:28.51] | Now the three sided coin buys the bow legged calf |
| [00:32.75] | And we' ve been sucking out the milk |
| [00:34.71] | From its mother' s teat incessantly |
| [00:36.93] | So come on, pump us full of nothingness |
| [00:40.27] | And hear us sing the melody |
| [00:42.65] | And watch us dance the thin line |
| [00:45.23] | Between the in thing and integrity |
| [00:50.07] | Vacuumpacked, shrinkwrapped, wartime spambots |
| [00:53.80] | Following the stories of the day |
| [00:56.22] | In a handsoff, dandruffinyoursandwich kind of way |
| [01:00.09] | Infinite distraction |
| [01:03.58] | Now the distance between objects |
| [01:05.40] | Can be measured out in fractions |
| [01:07.38] | But the distance between people |
| [01:09.53] | Is a scale that we can' t balance |
| [01:12.05] | We' re frail, our hearts haven' t had time to try fathom |
| [01:14.94] | The scales of old dragons are nails in gold coffins |
| [01:17.81] | This island of England |
| [01:22.08] | Oh, England |
| [01:25.10] | We set out from this place |
| [01:27.25] | For murder and murder |
| [01:31.42] | And then we squared it away like it did not occur |
| [01:35.90] | Now when people are lost, they need people to join |
| [01:41.78] | But beware of the threesided coin |
| [01:46.40] | And when people are hurt, they need people to blame |
| [01:52.44] | But beware of the fear you can' t name |
| [01:59.59] | I take the bins out, it' s raining |
| [02:02.78] | The kids are on the pavement with their hoods up |
| [02:05.08] | Waiting for buses |
| [02:06.73] | And on the radio, someone' s complaining |
| [02:08.95] | Saying until now, they never discussed it in public |
| [02:13.21] | Same thing as yesterday |
| [02:15.16] | Careful with the hot tap, cold to burning in a second |
| [02:19.89] | Clothes on, stare in the mirror |
| [02:23.34] | Aware of the process of life slipping out of the eyes |
| [02:28.05] | Deodorize |
| [02:30.36] | Mentholated paste on the bristles |
| [02:32.66] | Scrub the enamel, now shoelace |
| [02:35.89] | Hands like somebody else' s |
| [02:39.55] | Where are the hands from before? |
| [02:42.44] | I was 10 years old once |
| [02:45.87] | Life got quiet last night |
| [02:49.94] | Station platform |
| [02:51.86] | Coffee from the man in the hut with the stutter |
| [02:55.45] | I see a friend from school, but we ignore one another |
| [03:00.03] | I flick through the papers instead |
| [03:02.86] | Aching legs, pounding head |
| [03:06.37] | I can' t wait for the weekend |
| [03:08.94] | I' m staying in bed |
| [03:12.32] | In the mouth of a breaking wave |
| [03:16.55] | In the mouth of a breaking storm |
| [03:20.20] | Shaken, thinking something is coming |
| [03:25.42] | The sky' s an unusual colour |
| [03:28.55] | The weather is doing unusual things |
| [03:31.16] | And our leaders aren' t even pretending not to be demons |
| [03:36.85] | So where is the good heart to go but inwards? |
| [03:41.35] | Why not lock all the doors and bolt all the windows? |
| [03:45.89] | All I am are my doubts and suspicions |
| [03:50.24] | I against you against we against them |
| [03:55.60] | This is how it begins |
| [03:58.14] | And this is how it will end |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Kate Tempest Dan Carey |
| [00:14.62] | Retell the old tales |
| [00:16.69] | Retail' s complete hell, we need some detail |
| [00:19.78] | That' s why I' ve been staring at the stem of this plant |
| [00:22.95] | For like the last day and a half, the last day and a half, the last |
| [00:28.51] | Now the three sided coin buys the bow legged calf |
| [00:32.75] | And we' ve been sucking out the milk |
| [00:34.71] | From its mother' s teat incessantly |
| [00:36.93] | So come on, pump us full of nothingness |
| [00:40.27] | And hear us sing the melody |
| [00:42.65] | And watch us dance the thin line |
| [00:45.23] | Between the in thing and integrity |
| [00:50.07] | Vacuumpacked, shrinkwrapped, wartime spambots |
| [00:53.80] | Following the stories of the day |
| [00:56.22] | In a handsoff, dandruffinyoursandwich kind of way |
| [01:00.09] | Infinite distraction |
| [01:03.58] | Now the distance between objects |
| [01:05.40] | Can be measured out in fractions |
| [01:07.38] | But the distance between people |
| [01:09.53] | Is a scale that we can' t balance |
| [01:12.05] | We' re frail, our hearts haven' t had time to try fathom |
| [01:14.94] | The scales of old dragons are nails in gold coffins |
| [01:17.81] | This island of England |
| [01:22.08] | Oh, England |
| [01:25.10] | We set out from this place |
| [01:27.25] | For murder and murder |
| [01:31.42] | And then we squared it away like it did not occur |
| [01:35.90] | Now when people are lost, they need people to join |
| [01:41.78] | But beware of the threesided coin |
| [01:46.40] | And when people are hurt, they need people to blame |
| [01:52.44] | But beware of the fear you can' t name |
| [01:59.59] | I take the bins out, it' s raining |
| [02:02.78] | The kids are on the pavement with their hoods up |
| [02:05.08] | Waiting for buses |
| [02:06.73] | And on the radio, someone' s complaining |
| [02:08.95] | Saying until now, they never discussed it in public |
| [02:13.21] | Same thing as yesterday |
| [02:15.16] | Careful with the hot tap, cold to burning in a second |
| [02:19.89] | Clothes on, stare in the mirror |
| [02:23.34] | Aware of the process of life slipping out of the eyes |
| [02:28.05] | Deodorize |
| [02:30.36] | Mentholated paste on the bristles |
| [02:32.66] | Scrub the enamel, now shoelace |
| [02:35.89] | Hands like somebody else' s |
| [02:39.55] | Where are the hands from before? |
| [02:42.44] | I was 10 years old once |
| [02:45.87] | Life got quiet last night |
| [02:49.94] | Station platform |
| [02:51.86] | Coffee from the man in the hut with the stutter |
| [02:55.45] | I see a friend from school, but we ignore one another |
| [03:00.03] | I flick through the papers instead |
| [03:02.86] | Aching legs, pounding head |
| [03:06.37] | I can' t wait for the weekend |
| [03:08.94] | I' m staying in bed |
| [03:12.32] | In the mouth of a breaking wave |
| [03:16.55] | In the mouth of a breaking storm |
| [03:20.20] | Shaken, thinking something is coming |
| [03:25.42] | The sky' s an unusual colour |
| [03:28.55] | The weather is doing unusual things |
| [03:31.16] | And our leaders aren' t even pretending not to be demons |
| [03:36.85] | So where is the good heart to go but inwards? |
| [03:41.35] | Why not lock all the doors and bolt all the windows? |
| [03:45.89] | All I am are my doubts and suspicions |
| [03:50.24] | I against you against we against them |
| [03:55.60] | This is how it begins |
| [03:58.14] | And this is how it will end |