Song | Blueprints For Future Homes |
Artist | Norma Jean |
Album | Birds And Microscopes And Bottles Of Elixirs And Raw Steak And A Bunch Of Songs |
作曲 : Norma Jean | |
Like miracles like | |
Clockwork and like miracles | |
You witnessed halos | |
But you failed to see its horns | |
The illusion of intelligence, a continuous sounding bell | |
And can you feel the interruption in the air? Can you feel the static? | |
I've never seen you like this | |
Yeah, well that's what I said. Drive, drive the vultures home | |
You're killing me. Just bury me | |
Yeah, well that's what I said. And I said exactly what I meant | |
You're killing me. Just bury me | |
Holy Ghosts and talk show hosts | |
How I panic as you fail | |
Your conscience is a wolf | |
Walls are being built, deception wears its veil | |
And her charm is fleeting, her love just will not last | |
Far from men you hang and sway with no defender | |
Pushed around by the noise of this carefree crowd | |
Charm is fleeting, love just will not last | |
I will not sleep while you're throwing | |
Anchors to a drowning generation | |
Yeah, well that's what I said. Drive, drive the vultures home | |
You're killing me. Just bury me | |
Yeah, well that's what I said. And I said exactly what I meant | |
You're killing me. Just bury me | |
Yeah, well that's what I said (4x) | |
Hell is empty, the devils are here | |
I will never sleep |
zuò qǔ : Norma Jean | |
Like miracles like | |
Clockwork and like miracles | |
You witnessed halos | |
But you failed to see its horns | |
The illusion of intelligence, a continuous sounding bell | |
And can you feel the interruption in the air? Can you feel the static? | |
I' ve never seen you like this | |
Yeah, well that' s what I said. Drive, drive the vultures home | |
You' re killing me. Just bury me | |
Yeah, well that' s what I said. And I said exactly what I meant | |
You' re killing me. Just bury me | |
Holy Ghosts and talk show hosts | |
How I panic as you fail | |
Your conscience is a wolf | |
Walls are being built, deception wears its veil | |
And her charm is fleeting, her love just will not last | |
Far from men you hang and sway with no defender | |
Pushed around by the noise of this carefree crowd | |
Charm is fleeting, love just will not last | |
I will not sleep while you' re throwing | |
Anchors to a drowning generation | |
Yeah, well that' s what I said. Drive, drive the vultures home | |
You' re killing me. Just bury me | |
Yeah, well that' s what I said. And I said exactly what I meant | |
You' re killing me. Just bury me | |
Yeah, well that' s what I said 4x | |
Hell is empty, the devils are here | |
I will never sleep |