Song | Programmed Behind |
Artist | Cave In |
Album | Beyond Hypothermia |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Brodsky | |
I think with my eyes cemented to a flickering screen. | |
A thirty second segment, fragmented. | |
Programmed behind the masks... | |
And what do | |
I absorb? | |
A question never asked. | |
And I will never be in control of this constant intake of visual attacks. | |
I cannot take time to process while these images still bombard me. | |
Say goodbye to the floor beneath me, there's no way your rope could reach me. | |
Bite the hand that needs you, smash the screen that feeds you. | |
Biting the hand, smashing the screen. | |
And finally, | |
I slipped out of the satellite's reach, to come a long way from a corrupt program leech. | |
I think with my eyes opened and closed at the same time. |
zuo qu : Brodsky | |
I think with my eyes cemented to a flickering screen. | |
A thirty second segment, fragmented. | |
Programmed behind the masks... | |
And what do | |
I absorb? | |
A question never asked. | |
And I will never be in control of this constant intake of visual attacks. | |
I cannot take time to process while these images still bombard me. | |
Say goodbye to the floor beneath me, there' s no way your rope could reach me. | |
Bite the hand that needs you, smash the screen that feeds you. | |
Biting the hand, smashing the screen. | |
And finally, | |
I slipped out of the satellite' s reach, to come a long way from a corrupt program leech. | |
I think with my eyes opened and closed at the same time. |
zuò qǔ : Brodsky | |
I think with my eyes cemented to a flickering screen. | |
A thirty second segment, fragmented. | |
Programmed behind the masks... | |
And what do | |
I absorb? | |
A question never asked. | |
And I will never be in control of this constant intake of visual attacks. | |
I cannot take time to process while these images still bombard me. | |
Say goodbye to the floor beneath me, there' s no way your rope could reach me. | |
Bite the hand that needs you, smash the screen that feeds you. | |
Biting the hand, smashing the screen. | |
And finally, | |
I slipped out of the satellite' s reach, to come a long way from a corrupt program leech. | |
I think with my eyes opened and closed at the same time. |