Song | 'The City' |
Artist | The Mechanisms |
Album | Ulysses Dies At Dawn |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : The Mechanisms |
[00:00.114] | Ulysses dies at dawn. |
[00:03.060] | At least, that’s the word on the street among those as saw what went down at Calypso’s. |
[00:07.439] | Now listen up, cuz we’ve got a labyrinthine twisted task of a tale to tell and if you don’t keep up, |
[00:14.005] | you might get lost. |
[00:16.420] | First, to understand how this all goes down you’ve got to know a little about the planet we’re talking of. |
[00:22.322] | See, on this planet there was a city, grim old city, |
[00:25.232] | the sort of place the rain beats down like coffin nails and the air wafts with the cigarette stench of betrayal. |
[00:31.737] | My kind of town. |
[00:34.841] | Now this city, grim old city, |
[00:36.602] | starts to grow. |
[00:37.513] | And when it meets other towns, other cities it takes them into itself, |
[00:41.309] | absorbs them, |
[00:42.089] | until soon enough there’s no land left. |
[00:44.418] | So the city spreads outwards into the sea, |
[00:46.158] | and when there’s no sea left the city spreads upwards into the sky, |
[00:49.463] | and when there’s no sky left it burrows inwards, |
[00:56.146] | like a cancer, into the bowels of the planet. |
[00:59.702] | And eventually, there is nothing but the city. |
[01:05.707] | So generations live and generations die in the warrens and the tunnels and even the lower levels of the surface, |
[01:12.125] | never to see the sun. |
[01:14.861] | And it’s in one of the deepest, |
[01:16.499] | most secret of these tunnels we meet our hero. |
[01:19.475] | Goes by the name of Ulysses. |
[01:21.857] | Currently beaten, battered, bloody, unbowed. |
[01:26.659] | Spits out a mouthful of teeth and disdain and looks up to see four of the meanest bastards of the meanest streets of the meanest parts of the city. |
[01:35.512] | All immaculately turned out in pinstripes. We’ll call them the Suits. |
[01:41.545] | You might ask how things came to such a path |
[01:44.584] | I know Ulysses is. |
[01:46.737] | Well, it started in a bar, as these things so often do. |
[01:50.193] | In Calypso’s |
[01:51.162] | – a run down old gin joint, pays its money to Dionysus – |
[01:55.054] | our hero slumped over a bottle of whiskey, |
[01:59.264] | trying to drown enough sorrows to choke a horse. |
[02:02.293] | And one horse in particular. |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : The Mechanisms |
[00:00.114] | Ulysses dies at dawn. |
[00:03.060] | At least, that' s the word on the street among those as saw what went down at Calypso' s. |
[00:07.439] | Now listen up, cuz we' ve got a labyrinthine twisted task of a tale to tell and if you don' t keep up, |
[00:14.005] | you might get lost. |
[00:16.420] | First, to understand how this all goes down you' ve got to know a little about the planet we' re talking of. |
[00:22.322] | See, on this planet there was a city, grim old city, |
[00:25.232] | the sort of place the rain beats down like coffin nails and the air wafts with the cigarette stench of betrayal. |
[00:31.737] | My kind of town. |
[00:34.841] | Now this city, grim old city, |
[00:36.602] | starts to grow. |
[00:37.513] | And when it meets other towns, other cities it takes them into itself, |
[00:41.309] | absorbs them, |
[00:42.089] | until soon enough there' s no land left. |
[00:44.418] | So the city spreads outwards into the sea, |
[00:46.158] | and when there' s no sea left the city spreads upwards into the sky, |
[00:49.463] | and when there' s no sky left it burrows inwards, |
[00:56.146] | like a cancer, into the bowels of the planet. |
[00:59.702] | And eventually, there is nothing but the city. |
[01:05.707] | So generations live and generations die in the warrens and the tunnels and even the lower levels of the surface, |
[01:12.125] | never to see the sun. |
[01:14.861] | And it' s in one of the deepest, |
[01:16.499] | most secret of these tunnels we meet our hero. |
[01:19.475] | Goes by the name of Ulysses. |
[01:21.857] | Currently beaten, battered, bloody, unbowed. |
[01:26.659] | Spits out a mouthful of teeth and disdain and looks up to see four of the meanest bastards of the meanest streets of the meanest parts of the city. |
[01:35.512] | All immaculately turned out in pinstripes. We' ll call them the Suits. |
[01:41.545] | You might ask how things came to such a path |
[01:44.584] | I know Ulysses is. |
[01:46.737] | Well, it started in a bar, as these things so often do. |
[01:50.193] | In Calypso' s |
[01:51.162] | a run down old gin joint, pays its money to Dionysus |
[01:55.054] | our hero slumped over a bottle of whiskey, |
[01:59.264] | trying to drown enough sorrows to choke a horse. |
[02:02.293] | And one horse in particular. |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : The Mechanisms |
[00:00.114] | Ulysses dies at dawn. |
[00:03.060] | At least, that' s the word on the street among those as saw what went down at Calypso' s. |
[00:07.439] | Now listen up, cuz we' ve got a labyrinthine twisted task of a tale to tell and if you don' t keep up, |
[00:14.005] | you might get lost. |
[00:16.420] | First, to understand how this all goes down you' ve got to know a little about the planet we' re talking of. |
[00:22.322] | See, on this planet there was a city, grim old city, |
[00:25.232] | the sort of place the rain beats down like coffin nails and the air wafts with the cigarette stench of betrayal. |
[00:31.737] | My kind of town. |
[00:34.841] | Now this city, grim old city, |
[00:36.602] | starts to grow. |
[00:37.513] | And when it meets other towns, other cities it takes them into itself, |
[00:41.309] | absorbs them, |
[00:42.089] | until soon enough there' s no land left. |
[00:44.418] | So the city spreads outwards into the sea, |
[00:46.158] | and when there' s no sea left the city spreads upwards into the sky, |
[00:49.463] | and when there' s no sky left it burrows inwards, |
[00:56.146] | like a cancer, into the bowels of the planet. |
[00:59.702] | And eventually, there is nothing but the city. |
[01:05.707] | So generations live and generations die in the warrens and the tunnels and even the lower levels of the surface, |
[01:12.125] | never to see the sun. |
[01:14.861] | And it' s in one of the deepest, |
[01:16.499] | most secret of these tunnels we meet our hero. |
[01:19.475] | Goes by the name of Ulysses. |
[01:21.857] | Currently beaten, battered, bloody, unbowed. |
[01:26.659] | Spits out a mouthful of teeth and disdain and looks up to see four of the meanest bastards of the meanest streets of the meanest parts of the city. |
[01:35.512] | All immaculately turned out in pinstripes. We' ll call them the Suits. |
[01:41.545] | You might ask how things came to such a path |
[01:44.584] | I know Ulysses is. |
[01:46.737] | Well, it started in a bar, as these things so often do. |
[01:50.193] | In Calypso' s |
[01:51.162] | a run down old gin joint, pays its money to Dionysus |
[01:55.054] | our hero slumped over a bottle of whiskey, |
[01:59.264] | trying to drown enough sorrows to choke a horse. |
[02:02.293] | And one horse in particular. |