[00:00.00] 作词 : Thomas Hawkins
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Robin Legge
[00:00.00]I was woken by the mundane sun rays
[00:05.10]Monday to Sunday
[00:06.30]Mans need curtains in this house
[00:08.50]Less boring
[00:09.10]Saw a little premonition of my day panning out before me
[00:13.00]Clock the drugs meant for snorting
[00:15.00]I was woken by the unpaved, one way
[00:18.50]Ticket to a dumb day, lungs stay awful
[00:21.00]So I settle for one some says dumb mate
[00:24.00]Guzzling the honey in a drug haze portal
[00:26.00]Forming
[00:27.50]Forks in the road
[00:29.00]Walk water to cope in this morbid abode
[00:32.00]Gray organs
[00:33.00]Brains pouring the code from the laws that we wrote with the sticks and the stone
[00:38.00]We launch em, dish em out in big portions
[00:41.00]In the city fitting fittings to the wall blinds
[00:44.00]Whittling the lyrics till they’re forceful, awesome
[00:47.00]Cinematic killings like we’re pissing on the draw bridge
[00:50.00]Two horsemen, ride to the next stop
[00:53.00]Heads pop fast like a kenshiron headlock
[00:56.00]Five second count down, Claire it on your best frock
[00:59.00]Heads nodding heavily like broads in a sex shop
[01:02.00]In the dense locking horns with the fresh crop
[01:05.00]Morbid and let locking thoughts in my despot
[01:08.00]Torn from the flesh till they’re chalking the mess
[01:11.00]And the watery dreads gush gushing from my desktop
[01:14.00]Test
[01:15.00]Mic sounds fresh, yes yes
[01:18.00]Could sound better but it’s bless
[01:20.00]Would sound better if the rapper that was holding it wasn’t such a mess
[01:24.00]But less
[01:25.00]Let’s get a hold of some drugs for a sesh
[01:28.00]And though I down smoke draw but I guess
[01:31.00]If you’re rolling up a fatty on my living room floor it’d be rude to protest
[01:36.00]Stretch out the bedrock, mining for boulders
[01:39.00]Man’s got a fresh crop, glad that they called us
[01:42.00]We got supplies now world is our oyster
[01:45.00]Rack up some lines, now pass me the oysta
[01:47.00]Now that your brains swinging baked in the chemicals
[01:51.00]Reasons for being here are far from subliminal
[01:54.00]We go ten years deep on this planet map
[01:57.00]Why on earth are we sharing this bag of facts now
[02:00.00]Look into your eyes and they’re dark white
[02:03.00]Sort of like a set of sunken planets in the night sky
[02:06.00]Like a set of something terrible to monitor my every move and mannerism present in my past life
[02:12.00]We’re much the same
[02:14.00]Buck that trend
[02:15.00]****ing that face
[02:17.00]****ing that friend
[02:18.00]In the belly of the lumberyard with skit[?]
[02:21.00]One piece of timber sharing grains in the wood chip
[02:24.00]She’s like a centerfold, I’m like a child
[02:27.00]For some strange reason we click in the drug sheet
[02:30.00]I make her laugh out loud as I walk her to the cashpoint to grab another massive wad of drug paid
[02:36.00]She looks amazing as her nose bleeds
[02:39.00]I look amazed at the scale of this ****ing fiend
[02:42.00]I grab a tissue and we go deep, no sleep
[02:45.00]Palms full of valium and ****ing
[02:48.00]The storm will wash away every little bit of evidence that settles and remains
[02:54.00]It feels like pain and pleasure coexistence in such uneven harmony that nobody is safe
[03:00.00]Two sides shimmer on the same coin
[03:03.00]Spinning in a strange void
[03:06.00]Figures in a rain drop maze
[03:09.00]Two lives littering the grape vines
[03:12.00]Spinning at the same time
[03:15.00]Living where the dust don’t lay
[03:18.00]The storm it washed away every little bit of evidence that settled and remained
[03:24.00]And pain and pleasured battled on in such kinetic harmony that not a single living soul was safe
[03:30.00]Two sides shimmered on the same coin
[03:33.00]Spinning in a strange void
[03:36.00]Figures in a rain drop maze
[03:39.00]Two lives littered every grape vine
[03:42.00]Spinning at the same time
[03:45.00]Living where the dust don’t lay
[03:48.00]I was always on the cards
[03:50.00]I dealt the pack and threw the jokers
[03:53.00]In a mix I made of ****ing and tar
[03:56.00]Apply the formula I applied a dozen times before
[04:00.00]And let her crystal vision turn into a puddle on the floor
[04:03.00]It’s always better when you build a massive force from an immortal that you filter pumble slowly in the jaw
[04:10.00]You’re not that person
[04:12.00]I’m that person
[04:13.00]Raining terror on my face till my retinas are raw
[04:16.00]Stood inside the mirror was a man today
[04:19.00]He features bloody by the beaten that he’d given to his camera face
[04:23.00]Body language was all zig-zag out of shape
[04:26.00]Mismatch downed and waits
[04:28.00]Misspent hours spent sitting spangled in his mountain cave
[04:32.00]Getting paid a thousand pound a day to take the satellites to outer space
[04:37.00]It was a wonderful arrangement
[04:39.00]Especially when the clouds dissipated in the mountain quake
[04:43.00]He liked the visions, saw himself in them
[04:46.00]Bright lights would shimmer in the corners of his mountain cave
[04:50.00]And as the sun began to jutter on the dawn
[04:53.00]And on the seventh day the visions turned to letters and displayed his name
[04:58.00]And that was when he learned his name
[05:00.00]And that was when the verses came
[05:03.00]And that was when the herds of ugly people took put coats
[05:06.00]And tipped their hats
[05:08.00]And neatly strolled way
[05:09.00]Heart thickened as his pulse quickened
[05:12.00]A star swimming in this dark kingdom
[05:14.00]The last cinematic laugh livin'
[05:17.00]A car spinning of a large lizard
[05:19.00]Your brought pinging off an arm with it
[05:22.00]A vast swimin pulling fast rivers
[05:25.00]The mass millings of a half wizard
[05:27.00]The bark trimmings with the mold in them
[05:30.00]A jar brimming with a dark liquid
[05:32.00]A man sinking in this star system
[05:35.00]Come back to Earth Mr. Scissortongue
[05:38.00]The world is waiting for your words
[05:41.00]We have business to attend to
[05:44.00]What’s worse than a simple math equation casting doubt on everything you’ve ever seen as simply untrue
[05:51.00]Watch the pillars start to unboot
[05:53.00]A bit of wisdom for the philistines and vixens
[05:57.00]In a shitty juxtaposition between this life and everything up in that sky that makes the mother ****in sun move
[06:04.00]We’re all just littering the lunch queue
[06:06.00]Running through the carnage
[06:08.00]Spilling darkness through your sunroof
[06:10.00]Unscrew your simple life
[06:12.00]Pick a prize to run to
[06:14.00]Open up the sewer pipes
[06:16.00]And pick a pipe to lunge through
[06:18.00]The sunlight cast patterns on the streets
[06:21.00]Swings revealing all the sediment that peppering the seasons
[06:25.00]The sediment is very effervescent in this deepness
[06:28.00]It hovers in this city like a hundred thousand bee stings
[06:32.00]Gone are the days of the mountain cave out in space
[06:36.00]And all the scoundrels sat baked waiting down the lane
[06:39.00]Baskin' in the sound of great wells in the fountain spray
[06:43.00]Glance at your watch and realize it’s counting late
[06:46.00]Years amounted in the bounty of your pound of flesh
[06:50.00]Pounding blood around in the vital organs in your treasure chest
[06:54.00]And yet the harness that your swore is sound is but a tangled mess
[06:58.00]Its fraying at the edges till your life is but a drowning mess
[07:02.00]The storm will wash away every little bit of evidence that settles and remains
[07:08.00]It feels like pain and pleasure coexistence in such uneven harmony that nobody is safe
[07:14.00]Two sides shimmer on the same coin
[07:17.00]Spinning in a strange void
[07:20.00]Figures in a rain drop maze
[07:23.00]Two lives littering the grape vines
[07:26.00]Spinning at the same time
[07:29.00]Living where the dust don’t lay
[07:32.00]The storm it washed away every little bit of evidence that settled and remained
[07:38.00]And pain and pleasured battled on in such kinetic harmony that not a single living soul was safe
[07:44.00]Two sides shimmered on the same coin
[07:47.00]Spinning in a strange void
[07:50.00]Figures in a rain drop maze
[07:53.00]Two lives littered every grape vine
[07:56.00]Spinning at the same time
[07:59.00]Living where the dust don’t lay