歌曲:《Good Morning Hypocrite》
歌手:Electric President
专辑:Electric President
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《Good Morning Hypocrite》歌词:
[00:33.94]Seems like the roads stretch out like veins, but there's no heart.
[00:47.10]Nature's haircut is concrete now, and we played our part.
[00:58.62]So we sing ...Dalang,Dalang,Dalang...
[01:28.28]I've lost my taste for modern things. They're not for me.
[01:41.54]I want mundane: a quiet place, where time is free,
[01:52.74]And I can sing ...Da-Da-Dalang,Dalang,Dalang...
[02:48.13]Crawled from my bed, to collect the thoughts that'd fallen from my head,
[03:01.17]And you watched me sink, through the carpet, through the basement, and beyond.
[03:12.05]And you didn't blink.
[03:15.27]On the glass, I traced the sun with my thumb. It sank into the ground.
[03:24.77]And then the stars were blinking, like kids who were staring into the wind.
[03:33.96]So I(So I) climbed through the window and walked until I lost my name.
[03:42.95]Now I(Now I) can play the victim.(Oh) It's fine.(Yes,Sir) I've seen it on TV.
[03:51.52]If there's one thing I know, it's that I never really know enough.
[03:56.60]Our hands, our mouths, our brains, our lungs: they're just machines.
[04:09.74]These hearts are all that we've got left, and they don't beat.
[04:22.87]Live a little, talk a lot; it's the way this goes.
[04:25.63]I've come to fear the little knives beneath their well-pressed clothes.
[04:28.84]Their arms are reaching; reach is spreading through the neon glow.
[04:32.17]Their mouths are moving, but their voices sound like telephones.
[04:35.34]The traffic hums; the traffic grumbles near my old window.
[04:38.58]The street lights flicker; glow and hover like suspended snow.
[04:41.96]I used to watch the moon retreat and wonder where it goes.
[04:45.33]Now I just wonder why my head is overrun with ghosts.
[by:西桃]
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[ar:Electric President]
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[by:西桃]
[00:33.94]以为马路是如大自然的血脉般延伸,但其实它从未有过生命与灵魂
[00:47.10]曾绿意葱茏的地球已被钢筋水泥替代,而我们没有人能逃脱责任
[00:58.62]所以我们只能歌唱……
[01:28.28]我不属于,这个摩登时代。所谓一切现代之物,对我来说,已变得无味寡淡。
[01:41.54]我想要的不过平凡:岁月静好,自我陪伴,
[01:52.74]那么我就可以歌唱……
[02:48.13]从床上爬下,试图捡拾起脑海中遗落的思绪万千。
[03:01.17]你目视着我沉沦,穿过地毯,穿过地下室,向着深渊。
[03:12.05]而你眼都不眨,面色未变。
[03:15.27]我趴在玻璃窗上,用拇指追着太阳,直至它沉入地平面。
[03:24.77]就像盯着风儿看的孩子,星星在远方眨着眼。
[03:33.96]所以我爬出窗,一直走,走到我遗忘了自己的脸。
[03:42.95]这样我就可以扮演无辜的受害者了,这没什么,电视上一直在上演。
[03:51.52]这世间我唯一清楚知晓的,是我有太多太多仍一知半解。
[03:56.60]我们的手,我们的口,我们的肺,我们的脑:他们都已不过是机器。
[04:09.74]唯有我们的心还属于我们,但它们却失去了跳动的能力。
[04:22.87]及时行乐,夸夸其谈,世道便是这般。
[04:25.63]熨帖绅士的外表下是无数细小锋芒,他们的绵里藏针让我恐慌。
[04:28.84]无孔不入的手在霓虹光中四处嚣张。
[04:32.17]他们在滔滔不绝,然而声音却如同电话般令人生厌。
[04:35.34]车流声嘈嘈杂杂,在我的旧窗边满腹怨气,喋喋不休,唧唧咋咋。
[04:38.58]街灯明灭不定,闪烁徘徊,如同在半空中盘旋不落的雪。
[04:41.96]我曾看着明月渐隐,困惑何地是其归处。
[04:45.33]而现如今我只困惑,为何我的脑中已只剩鬼魅荒芜。