[00:00.00] 作词 : Thomas Hawkins
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Robin Legge
[00:55.20]Death becomes her
[00:57.24]The final fleshy stumbler
[00:59.16]A Midas touch
[01:00.06]The final sirens darkest sides amongst her
[01:02.34]Brighter moments fade to black
[01:04.26]She snorted back the last line of the wrap
[01:06.63]Powder warped her mind and caused her arms to flail and flap
[01:09.57]No more of that
[01:11.25]But plenty more of every other form of sadomasochism breeding in this portal back to back
[01:17.64]Blacker than the Taurus maps we hoarded in the dull glow of the TV, dim light flickers in this awful flat
[01:23.55](Heads down)
[01:24.63]Underwater torture caught in all the forms we ordered into lists to sort to iron out the glitches in our formula
[01:31.47]A mess of numbers, void and punctured algorithms
[01:34.17]Rarely built in straight lines like our movements in the town we lived in
[01:37.41]Count the chimneys, count the victims
[01:40.53]Life of VHS on half speed squealing slowly through a rented picture
[01:45.36]Settle in, prepare for winter
[01:47.43]And celebrate the times we shared before our walkways fractured, tore and splintered
[01:52.05]Your list of lies were harmless never crystallized
[01:54.72]And targets ever shifting
[01:56.49]Resistors in this circuit forming intelligence so artificial
[02:00.57]So irrelevant, so artificial
[02:02.82]Load the bullet, spin the barrel, pass the pistol
[02:06.30]Lonely are the mornings here to swim alone, in search of life
[02:09.78]Something so forgetful when you live alone, just let it go
[02:13.38]Let the filthy current of the undertow, light your way, away you float, so morbid in the match-head glow
[02:19.50]It's dreamy, so dreamy on the floodplains
[02:22.77]Tramadol and morphine make for interstellar runways
[02:26.10]One sin, checkmate
[02:27.84]No stops, no way
[02:29.43]Someday, some say
[02:31.23]Co-stars, gun play
[02:33.93]To thrive within uncharted jurisdictions, each'd sacrifice and nominate a body part and list them
[02:40.23]That way you can never live to speak, see, walk or listen in the knowledge that the others doing well when you're not with them
[02:47.49]So sacrificial, it's so sacrificial
[02:50.88]The way the sails glow the light upon the burning vessel
[02:54.39]It's so symptomatic, it's so symptomatic
[02:57.84]The way the water lapped below the burning undercarriage
[03:01.38]It's so sacrificial, so sacrificial
[03:04.83]We gave up bailing water way before the lightning hit you
[03:08.31]It's so symptomatic, it's so symptomatic
[03:11.82]You ever think we had it? We never had it
[03:15.45]Like fire and ash breeding in my heart and soul
[03:18.36]Inside the bruised and battered, black and blue could have her ,snaps and groans
[03:22.41]Only time will tell, so let her in
[03:25.77]And try to find a hint of flesh inside her metal limbs
[03:29.37]Like fire and ash, the final throws
[03:32.79]Unrelenting downward spirals of the life you chose
[03:36.27]Only time will tell, so let her in
[03:39.66]And crunch the numbers till the harlot tells you everything