| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Bad Moves |
| [00:20.652] | On one enduring July 4th I found myself dependent |
| [00:24.056] | Working in service in the capital |
| [00:26.571] | I’d heard the burnout rate was off the charts I should have guessed it |
| [00:30.272] | I ran into it like a dead end though |
| [00:32.827] | I talked some shit about the job and I'm surprised with how it ended |
| [00:36.411] | Got interviewed on local radio |
| [00:38.761] | And they said “Who bites the hand when the hand feeds you?” |
| [00:42.228] | They're passing out scraps, you can hardly believe |
| [00:45.109] | You'd be picking up tabs for some nouveau riche |
| [00:48.281] | Who'd be making in an hour what you make in a week |
| [00:51.259] | Trading shifts with the kids just getting started |
| [00:54.481] | And the kids spinning their wheels into their 40s, yeah |
| [00:58.153] | I wanted more, I wanted more than I was getting |
| [01:01.363] | I wanted more from my relationships |
| [01:03.678] | I wanted sleep, I wanted peace, I wanted ease, I couldn't get it |
| [01:07.372] | I couldn't find a way to pay for it |
| [01:10.066] | I dreamed of sleeping aids and counted days as they descended |
| [01:13.668] | I'd grit and smile and bear the weight of it |
| [01:16.027] | I'd allow myself a modicum of self destruction |
| [01:19.517] | A microdosed breakdown, semi-dysfunction |
| [01:22.638] | I'd be riding around the city to the sound of combustion |
| [01:25.707] | While the Lady of the Harbor was out drinking in public |
| [01:28.699] | She'd been pacing back and forth under winds of destruction |
| [01:31.957] | Taking swigs from a flask and selling SIM cards or something |
| [01:35.240] | While the Independence Day heat was getting me wired |
| [01:37.993] | I said “I just wanna see the city on fire” |
| [01:41.309] | And that patriotic thought tangled up the transmission |
| [01:44.434] | An anonymous voice on the affiliate station |
| [01:47.404] | Singing “Who bites the hand when the hand feeds you?” |
| [01:50.723] | They're passing out scraps and you start to believe |
| [01:53.644] | Like you're lucky to have all the scraps that you’re eating |
| [01:56.925] | While you're climbing your way to the top of the scrap heap |
| [02:00.072] | Tell me who bites the hand when the hand feeds you |
| [02:03.359] | Who bites the hand? I guess you got to believe |
| [02:06.081] | You got to open your eyes to all the ways that they bleed you |
| [02:09.485] | While they're buying your life up in cheap little pieces, oh |
| [02:12.529] | I wanted more, I wanted more than I was getting |
| [02:16.066] | I wanted more, I hit a dead end though |
| [02:18.797] | I wanted sleep, I counted sheep, I couldn’t breathe, I didn’t get it |
| [02:22.239] | My head was ringing like a telephone |
| [02:24.762] | My speech was slurred from shattered nerves and nights up with a headache |
| [02:28.551] | They sunk in steady like a status quo |
| [02:31.000] | I took the job and what I got was just some paid-off credit |
| [02:34.718] | And interviewed on local radio |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Bad Moves |
| [00:20.652] | On one enduring July 4th I found myself dependent |
| [00:24.056] | Working in service in the capital |
| [00:26.571] | I' d heard the burnout rate was off the charts I should have guessed it |
| [00:30.272] | I ran into it like a dead end though |
| [00:32.827] | I talked some shit about the job and I' m surprised with how it ended |
| [00:36.411] | Got interviewed on local radio |
| [00:38.761] | And they said " Who bites the hand when the hand feeds you? " |
| [00:42.228] | They' re passing out scraps, you can hardly believe |
| [00:45.109] | You' d be picking up tabs for some nouveau riche |
| [00:48.281] | Who' d be making in an hour what you make in a week |
| [00:51.259] | Trading shifts with the kids just getting started |
| [00:54.481] | And the kids spinning their wheels into their 40s, yeah |
| [00:58.153] | I wanted more, I wanted more than I was getting |
| [01:01.363] | I wanted more from my relationships |
| [01:03.678] | I wanted sleep, I wanted peace, I wanted ease, I couldn' t get it |
| [01:07.372] | I couldn' t find a way to pay for it |
| [01:10.066] | I dreamed of sleeping aids and counted days as they descended |
| [01:13.668] | I' d grit and smile and bear the weight of it |
| [01:16.027] | I' d allow myself a modicum of self destruction |
| [01:19.517] | A microdosed breakdown, semi-dysfunction |
| [01:22.638] | I' d be riding around the city to the sound of combustion |
| [01:25.707] | While the Lady of the Harbor was out drinking in public |
| [01:28.699] | She' d been pacing back and forth under winds of destruction |
| [01:31.957] | Taking swigs from a flask and selling SIM cards or something |
| [01:35.240] | While the Independence Day heat was getting me wired |
| [01:37.993] | I said " I just wanna see the city on fire" |
| [01:41.309] | And that patriotic thought tangled up the transmission |
| [01:44.434] | An anonymous voice on the affiliate station |
| [01:47.404] | Singing " Who bites the hand when the hand feeds you? " |
| [01:50.723] | They' re passing out scraps and you start to believe |
| [01:53.644] | Like you' re lucky to have all the scraps that you' re eating |
| [01:56.925] | While you' re climbing your way to the top of the scrap heap |
| [02:00.072] | Tell me who bites the hand when the hand feeds you |
| [02:03.359] | Who bites the hand? I guess you got to believe |
| [02:06.081] | You got to open your eyes to all the ways that they bleed you |
| [02:09.485] | While they' re buying your life up in cheap little pieces, oh |
| [02:12.529] | I wanted more, I wanted more than I was getting |
| [02:16.066] | I wanted more, I hit a dead end though |
| [02:18.797] | I wanted sleep, I counted sheep, I couldn' t breathe, I didn' t get it |
| [02:22.239] | My head was ringing like a telephone |
| [02:24.762] | My speech was slurred from shattered nerves and nights up with a headache |
| [02:28.551] | They sunk in steady like a status quo |
| [02:31.000] | I took the job and what I got was just some paid-off credit |
| [02:34.718] | And interviewed on local radio |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Bad Moves |
| [00:20.652] | On one enduring July 4th I found myself dependent |
| [00:24.056] | Working in service in the capital |
| [00:26.571] | I' d heard the burnout rate was off the charts I should have guessed it |
| [00:30.272] | I ran into it like a dead end though |
| [00:32.827] | I talked some shit about the job and I' m surprised with how it ended |
| [00:36.411] | Got interviewed on local radio |
| [00:38.761] | And they said " Who bites the hand when the hand feeds you? " |
| [00:42.228] | They' re passing out scraps, you can hardly believe |
| [00:45.109] | You' d be picking up tabs for some nouveau riche |
| [00:48.281] | Who' d be making in an hour what you make in a week |
| [00:51.259] | Trading shifts with the kids just getting started |
| [00:54.481] | And the kids spinning their wheels into their 40s, yeah |
| [00:58.153] | I wanted more, I wanted more than I was getting |
| [01:01.363] | I wanted more from my relationships |
| [01:03.678] | I wanted sleep, I wanted peace, I wanted ease, I couldn' t get it |
| [01:07.372] | I couldn' t find a way to pay for it |
| [01:10.066] | I dreamed of sleeping aids and counted days as they descended |
| [01:13.668] | I' d grit and smile and bear the weight of it |
| [01:16.027] | I' d allow myself a modicum of self destruction |
| [01:19.517] | A microdosed breakdown, semi-dysfunction |
| [01:22.638] | I' d be riding around the city to the sound of combustion |
| [01:25.707] | While the Lady of the Harbor was out drinking in public |
| [01:28.699] | She' d been pacing back and forth under winds of destruction |
| [01:31.957] | Taking swigs from a flask and selling SIM cards or something |
| [01:35.240] | While the Independence Day heat was getting me wired |
| [01:37.993] | I said " I just wanna see the city on fire" |
| [01:41.309] | And that patriotic thought tangled up the transmission |
| [01:44.434] | An anonymous voice on the affiliate station |
| [01:47.404] | Singing " Who bites the hand when the hand feeds you? " |
| [01:50.723] | They' re passing out scraps and you start to believe |
| [01:53.644] | Like you' re lucky to have all the scraps that you' re eating |
| [01:56.925] | While you' re climbing your way to the top of the scrap heap |
| [02:00.072] | Tell me who bites the hand when the hand feeds you |
| [02:03.359] | Who bites the hand? I guess you got to believe |
| [02:06.081] | You got to open your eyes to all the ways that they bleed you |
| [02:09.485] | While they' re buying your life up in cheap little pieces, oh |
| [02:12.529] | I wanted more, I wanted more than I was getting |
| [02:16.066] | I wanted more, I hit a dead end though |
| [02:18.797] | I wanted sleep, I counted sheep, I couldn' t breathe, I didn' t get it |
| [02:22.239] | My head was ringing like a telephone |
| [02:24.762] | My speech was slurred from shattered nerves and nights up with a headache |
| [02:28.551] | They sunk in steady like a status quo |
| [02:31.000] | I took the job and what I got was just some paid-off credit |
| [02:34.718] | And interviewed on local radio |
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