1. |
T.R.S.N.F.
05:32
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T.R.S.N.F.
Wings
on the ground
Control
Under control
Wind growls
Smelling anxiously new
Wings
on the ground
Control
Under control
Under control
Through the glass
runs condensation dusts
Through the glass
runs condensation dusts
Rain Shall Not Fall
cuz I gonna be
late for show
Rain Shall Not Fall
cuz I gonna be
late for show
Rain Shall Not Fall
cuz I gonna be
late for show
Nice
No bloodshed on board
I know you wanna
take us back to
someone else's mattress
or your joyous, intimate
office desk
Shouldn't be so hard
as metaphysics
Just leave it to me
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2. |
Room 404
04:44
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Room 404
Room 404
where the good things
and bad things go
Room 404
where the good things
and bad things go
Room 404
where the good things
and bad things go
Room 404
where the good things
and bad things go
Room 404
Are those wizened hands
tapping against the window
Room 404
Are those wizened hands
tapping against the window
Room 404
Are those wizened hands
tapping against the window
tapping against the window
Room 404
Triple-threatened-Double-checked
Room 404
Room 404
Triple-threatened-Double-checked
Room 404
Triple-threatened-Double-checked
Room 404
I rang the bell
It chanted the vacuum song
Room 404
Room 404
I rang the bell
It chanted the the… vacuum song
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3. |
Lava
03:53
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Lava
When your whisper
knocked on my shell
that creakin'
Then I stepped into
a pool of lava
that freezin'
Howling was my nerve
yet I just can't make a sound
Oh dark water caught
caught caught me up
Scrollin' n' scrollin'
I'd rather be hanging
Then we shall see
our sweet lungs choking
at least
Heating and cooling
it alternates like a joke
Upon the dark porridge,
it's your voice
voiceover again
Say
the old saying to save my life
Take
the silencer off
so the words can be undertaken
Say
the old saying to save my life
Take
the silencer off
so the words can be undertaken
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4. |
Medinilla
05:42
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Medinilla
Stream of ochre
down the water
Dilute your blood
with the blue moon
rising, erecting
in their night
I have to see you
upside down
A blooming shell
with your many pearls
towards the ground
We've been laying in his garden
for the whole spring
just been labeled
"POWER OF FREEDOM"
Ain't no boxes to fit
until we really movin'
Medinilla
until we really movin'
Undress the scent
A tongue blowing
Chew your colors
A right hand scissoring, scissoring
Eyes dig minds
Medinilla
uva rosa
Medinilla
uva rosa
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5. |
Stalker
06:12
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Stalker
Falsification?
Where she goes
Tracking through leftover posts
Dip into
commuting faces
backlash from a fountain overthrown
Pink canopy
Steppin' on me
Chicken burger ran on her feet
Dogs are my friends
In another realm
the haze
it tastes, it tastes so real, so real
so real
I'm a stalker and an
no one on the street
In the night
chase the light
That's merely fading
I'm a fish
the only one caged in foggy fridge
and I'm a stooge
with no time and nothing
pushing forth
I'm a stalker and an
no one on the street
In the night
chase the light
That's merely fading
I'm a fish
the only one caged in foggy fridge
and I'm a stooge
with no time and nothing
pushing forth
I'm a stalker and an
no one on the street
In the night
chase the light
That's merely fading
I'm a fish
the only one caged in foggy fridge
and I'm a stooge
with no time and nothing
pushing forth
I'm a stalker and an
no one on the street
In the night
chase the light
That's merely fading
I'm a fish
the only one caged in foggy fridge
and I'm a stooge
with no time and nothing
pushing forth
She will see me walk
under the zone
She will see me walk
under the zone
She will see me walk
under the zone
the zone, the zone, the zone…
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6. |
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128 seconds of incense burning for tomorrow's rock n' roll
无歌词
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7. |
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Noonday Demon
A sharp corner
pointed to my belt
Air conditioning
goes on strike now
The GM breaks the silence
In a croaked tone
"Chateau en Blanc is so consumed
We hope to keep the team
if the money's in place yet
y'all shall look for new games"
His words barely surprised me
(but) when a colleague
frowned at something behind me
It's got the grey wings
smells like coffee
floating by the manager's head
"The name is Noonday Demon
I live nearby and barely controls anything
I'm just out
taking a piss"
"How's it going?"
Your payment to the system
"How's it going?"
All your stocks holding in the bear claw
Trade, trade munitions
and be the peacemaker
Flawless herbs and vaccines
"I can do you a favor!"
"How much you say we need
to buy Shanghai?
Count the GDP and heritage
not the fences and cabins
if you might"
Now whisper the Noonday Demon
"Be fitter, happier, more productive
unless you mind"
"To love, to work and to forget
To love, to work and to forget
Your amazing meaningless journey had just begun
Your amazing meaningless journey had just begun!
See you in your next job so as your friends
I may take a break when you're lynching yourself at midnight
See you in your next job so as your wives
I may take a break when you're looking into something like a Linked APP"
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8. |
haze/maze
04:52
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haze/maze
maze
within
haze
without
maze
within
haze
without
electric swamp
glows in indigo air
what we breath
when we're awakened
golden morning
spinning, drowning
nails and screws
viscera
melting and sweeping
so burst out
and fade out
and burst out
and fade out
stay, stay
labyrinth
the dawn hasn't
catching up on us
rendezvous
honey ashes
wash down
wash down
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9. |
another day
04:14
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another day
Another day
Cutting you through
Another day
You're lucidly grilled
People have got
so enough of you
Montage of mire
before our doom
Grief
gives your imagination a ride
in the ocean, ocean
tide up to my flag
Imagine babe
you're king of the fools
Take a glance
oppression & good mood
Another day
for the demon to stew
Stretch your hands
into the grave of diamonds
Grief
gives your imagination a ride
in the ocean
tide up to my flag
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10. |
En Blanc
04:34
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En Blanc
So pale the walls
like silence
So as the faces
of the KOLs
Sound of shutter, Oh!
Froze. Fake smiles that were programmed well
Children of landlords
lookin' excited
Papa's money are magic spells
So strange the laborers
So tanned and wrinkled
in the enclave across the street from home
Expel the different class for good
No…
You need a better plot
Château en blanc
life can be better
only in château en blanc
life can be better
in terms of what?
in château en blanc only
life can be better
in terms of what?
So pale the walls
like silence
so as the sand on the dune in a bag
You hear it cracks on the sheets of ice
So green the wetland
like my wine
masters in a tank
smoking bubbles and see
the little green man
dancing inside
So pale the walls
like silence
so as the sand on the dune in a bag
You hear it cracks on the sheets of ice
So green the wetland
like my wine
masters in a tank
smoking bubbles and see
the little green man
dancing inside
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11. |
7
07:18
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7
Try not to dance
around the keys
it holds the melody
drippin' from a bellyache
a wall
that everybody hits
kinda
Come, the speaker speaks
Come, the speaker speaks
No scratch, no waste
Low end vibrates
So look
a mug is not a pool though we'd
love to dive
into the deepest mind
of average-clever man
the genius to preach, to be aware,
and kill us all
So much for this
and too much for tonight
Home of you is home to mine, too
Think twice
Be wise
before you roll the dice
Your salvation
a subtle invasion
Spilling latte
on the lucky shirt
Think twice
Be wise
before you roll the dice
Your salvation
a subtle invasion
Spilling latte
on the lucky shirt
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