Siberian Breaks

Siberian Breaks Lyrics

Song Siberian Breaks
Artist MGMT
Album Congratulations
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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Goldwasser & Vanwyngarden
[00:01.00] 作词 : Goldwasser & Vanwyngarden
[00:26.50] Sleep as the goer
[00:29.44] the bridge that watches the light speed thru
[00:34.62] and cries while the spirit stumbles
[00:38.35] and inside missile for the protection of you
[00:51.14] maybe it's siletn
[00:54.08] the voice can't bear anymore strain
[00:59.35] but speak without even knowing
[01:02.96] and streams outside in the direction of truth
[01:26.73] there's no reason there's no secret to decode
[01:35.18] if youc an't save it, leave it dying on the road
[01:44.30] wide open arms can feel so cold
[01:49.52] so cold
[01:51.24] feel so cold
[02:17.19] balance the books, the ledges, the loons
[02:18.91] the disappointed look on the faces
[02:21.24] that squint at the moon
[02:25.10] let's see it with shadows enhance
[02:29.61] and then vote to decide who'll advance
[02:34.52] silver jet plane, making a turn
[02:37.56] exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
[02:43.95] it's not the life lesson I'd've guessed
[02:48.44] if you're conscious you must be depressed
[02:53.02] or at least cynical
[02:59.51] but someone might still eat the steaks
[03:02.77] even if they're tough
[03:05.82] spending the day
[03:07.35] chewing the fat
[03:08.85] floating away isn't roguh but it's not enough
[03:18.70] oh marianne, pass me the joint
[03:21.45] the sandpaper's tan
[03:22.98] go-getters are surfing the point
[03:27.67] and london's a cratch on the lens
[03:30.67] it's over before it begins
[03:37.09] silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders
[03:40.28] the older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick
[03:46.49] but really there's no trip at all
[03:49.53] that doesn't result in a fall
[03:55.58] or a faltering
[04:02.08] but something might spit out the bait
[04:05.46] even if it's real
[04:08.50] rolling away
[04:09.89] missing a spoke
[04:11.59] close to the ground like a wheel but it's not enough
[04:20.98] holding th eline
[04:22.52] clutching the phone
[04:24.04] nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right
[04:30.04] it's not right
[04:33.38] smelling for blood
[04:34.99] praying for rain
[04:36.46] running away isn't rough, but it's not enough
[04:56.85] the low tide is telling me, when it's over,
[05:10.18] to breathe in everything exposed
[05:19.18] and comes back to cover me in a blanket
[05:32.69] being here's always changing tunes
[07:02.38] the empty sky surrounds me but i can't see at all
[07:16.03] wide open arms can feel so cold
[07:29.29] and you can sit beside me and tell me what it's
[07:34.87] worth
[07:42.68] but I hope I die before i get sold
[07:56.28] I hope I die before I get sold
[08:09.67] I'd rather die before I get sold
[08:22.27] if you find the soul that you lost
[08:26.76] frozen in a starry void
[08:31.73] take it within and hope the sight of blood
[08:34.66] can will signs of life to return
[08:40.55] back to the way that it was
[08:44.74] long before it made a noise
[08:49.63] to keep on quietly reminding you
[08:52.55] what's never created or destroyed
[08:57.38]
[09:13.23] wake as the swell peaks
[09:16.20] the close-outs drowning the birds with roars
[09:21.59] and howls scare the new unkindness
[09:24.90] that picks and laughs at the carrion scene
[09:32.39]
[09:35.56] forces you see breath can always go into hiding
[09:43.85] and wait 'til it passes over
[09:47.34] or stay far gone for all eternity
[09:56.15]
[00:00.00] zuo qu : Goldwasser Vanwyngarden
[00:01.00] zuo ci : Goldwasser Vanwyngarden
[00:26.50] Sleep as the goer
[00:29.44] the bridge that watches the light speed thru
[00:34.62] and cries while the spirit stumbles
[00:38.35] and inside missile for the protection of you
[00:51.14] maybe it' s siletn
[00:54.08] the voice can' t bear anymore strain
[00:59.35] but speak without even knowing
[01:02.96] and streams outside in the direction of truth
[01:26.73] there' s no reason there' s no secret to decode
[01:35.18] if youc an' t save it, leave it dying on the road
[01:44.30] wide open arms can feel so cold
[01:49.52] so cold
[01:51.24] feel so cold
[02:17.19] balance the books, the ledges, the loons
[02:18.91] the disappointed look on the faces
[02:21.24] that squint at the moon
[02:25.10] let' s see it with shadows enhance
[02:29.61] and then vote to decide who' ll advance
[02:34.52] silver jet plane, making a turn
[02:37.56] exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
[02:43.95] it' s not the life lesson I' d' ve guessed
[02:48.44] if you' re conscious you must be depressed
[02:53.02] or at least cynical
[02:59.51] but someone might still eat the steaks
[03:02.77] even if they' re tough
[03:05.82] spending the day
[03:07.35] chewing the fat
[03:08.85] floating away isn' t roguh but it' s not enough
[03:18.70] oh marianne, pass me the joint
[03:21.45] the sandpaper' s tan
[03:22.98] gogetters are surfing the point
[03:27.67] and london' s a cratch on the lens
[03:30.67] it' s over before it begins
[03:37.09] silk ' round her neck falls down to her shoulders
[03:40.28] the older I get, the more I suspect there' s a trick
[03:46.49] but really there' s no trip at all
[03:49.53] that doesn' t result in a fall
[03:55.58] or a faltering
[04:02.08] but something might spit out the bait
[04:05.46] even if it' s real
[04:08.50] rolling away
[04:09.89] missing a spoke
[04:11.59] close to the ground like a wheel but it' s not enough
[04:20.98] holding th eline
[04:22.52] clutching the phone
[04:24.04] nobly wasting the night, but it isn' t right
[04:30.04] it' s not right
[04:33.38] smelling for blood
[04:34.99] praying for rain
[04:36.46] running away isn' t rough, but it' s not enough
[04:56.85] the low tide is telling me, when it' s over,
[05:10.18] to breathe in everything exposed
[05:19.18] and comes back to cover me in a blanket
[05:32.69] being here' s always changing tunes
[07:02.38] the empty sky surrounds me but i can' t see at all
[07:16.03] wide open arms can feel so cold
[07:29.29] and you can sit beside me and tell me what it' s
[07:34.87] worth
[07:42.68] but I hope I die before i get sold
[07:56.28] I hope I die before I get sold
[08:09.67] I' d rather die before I get sold
[08:22.27] if you find the soul that you lost
[08:26.76] frozen in a starry void
[08:31.73] take it within and hope the sight of blood
[08:34.66] can will signs of life to return
[08:40.55] back to the way that it was
[08:44.74] long before it made a noise
[08:49.63] to keep on quietly reminding you
[08:52.55] what' s never created or destroyed
[08:57.38]
[09:13.23] wake as the swell peaks
[09:16.20] the closeouts drowning the birds with roars
[09:21.59] and howls scare the new unkindness
[09:24.90] that picks and laughs at the carrion scene
[09:32.39]
[09:35.56] forces you see breath can always go into hiding
[09:43.85] and wait ' til it passes over
[09:47.34] or stay far gone for all eternity
[09:56.15]
[00:00.00] zuò qǔ : Goldwasser Vanwyngarden
[00:01.00] zuò cí : Goldwasser Vanwyngarden
[00:26.50] Sleep as the goer
[00:29.44] the bridge that watches the light speed thru
[00:34.62] and cries while the spirit stumbles
[00:38.35] and inside missile for the protection of you
[00:51.14] maybe it' s siletn
[00:54.08] the voice can' t bear anymore strain
[00:59.35] but speak without even knowing
[01:02.96] and streams outside in the direction of truth
[01:26.73] there' s no reason there' s no secret to decode
[01:35.18] if youc an' t save it, leave it dying on the road
[01:44.30] wide open arms can feel so cold
[01:49.52] so cold
[01:51.24] feel so cold
[02:17.19] balance the books, the ledges, the loons
[02:18.91] the disappointed look on the faces
[02:21.24] that squint at the moon
[02:25.10] let' s see it with shadows enhance
[02:29.61] and then vote to decide who' ll advance
[02:34.52] silver jet plane, making a turn
[02:37.56] exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
[02:43.95] it' s not the life lesson I' d' ve guessed
[02:48.44] if you' re conscious you must be depressed
[02:53.02] or at least cynical
[02:59.51] but someone might still eat the steaks
[03:02.77] even if they' re tough
[03:05.82] spending the day
[03:07.35] chewing the fat
[03:08.85] floating away isn' t roguh but it' s not enough
[03:18.70] oh marianne, pass me the joint
[03:21.45] the sandpaper' s tan
[03:22.98] gogetters are surfing the point
[03:27.67] and london' s a cratch on the lens
[03:30.67] it' s over before it begins
[03:37.09] silk ' round her neck falls down to her shoulders
[03:40.28] the older I get, the more I suspect there' s a trick
[03:46.49] but really there' s no trip at all
[03:49.53] that doesn' t result in a fall
[03:55.58] or a faltering
[04:02.08] but something might spit out the bait
[04:05.46] even if it' s real
[04:08.50] rolling away
[04:09.89] missing a spoke
[04:11.59] close to the ground like a wheel but it' s not enough
[04:20.98] holding th eline
[04:22.52] clutching the phone
[04:24.04] nobly wasting the night, but it isn' t right
[04:30.04] it' s not right
[04:33.38] smelling for blood
[04:34.99] praying for rain
[04:36.46] running away isn' t rough, but it' s not enough
[04:56.85] the low tide is telling me, when it' s over,
[05:10.18] to breathe in everything exposed
[05:19.18] and comes back to cover me in a blanket
[05:32.69] being here' s always changing tunes
[07:02.38] the empty sky surrounds me but i can' t see at all
[07:16.03] wide open arms can feel so cold
[07:29.29] and you can sit beside me and tell me what it' s
[07:34.87] worth
[07:42.68] but I hope I die before i get sold
[07:56.28] I hope I die before I get sold
[08:09.67] I' d rather die before I get sold
[08:22.27] if you find the soul that you lost
[08:26.76] frozen in a starry void
[08:31.73] take it within and hope the sight of blood
[08:34.66] can will signs of life to return
[08:40.55] back to the way that it was
[08:44.74] long before it made a noise
[08:49.63] to keep on quietly reminding you
[08:52.55] what' s never created or destroyed
[08:57.38]
[09:13.23] wake as the swell peaks
[09:16.20] the closeouts drowning the birds with roars
[09:21.59] and howls scare the new unkindness
[09:24.90] that picks and laughs at the carrion scene
[09:32.39]
[09:35.56] forces you see breath can always go into hiding
[09:43.85] and wait ' til it passes over
[09:47.34] or stay far gone for all eternity
[09:56.15]
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