歌曲 | Memory Machine |
歌手 | The Dismemberment Plan |
专辑 | Emergency & I |
作曲 : Dismemberment Plan | |
Red wire: right temple | |
Black wire: left temple | |
Red wire: right temple | |
Black wire: left temple | |
There are times | |
I think eternal life ain’t such a bad gig | |
Smoke all you want and see the planets | |
If and only if they find a way to cure the longing | |
The distant panic | |
Someday, I’m telling you | |
They’ll make a memory machine | |
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen | |
To wash away the grief | |
Someday, I’m telling you | |
They’ll make a memory machine | |
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen | |
To wash away the grief | |
There are folks that say to have a soul you’ve got to suffer | |
Well lately | |
I’ve had my | |
RDA of that | |
And call it fascist but | |
I know that someday happy | |
Will be all that matters | |
Someday, I’m telling you | |
They’ll make a memory machine | |
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen | |
To wash away the grief | |
Someday, I’m telling you | |
They’ll make a memory machine | |
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen | |
To wash away the grief | |
Poetry, Aldous | |
Huxley—yeah, yeah, yeah, it’ll be a relief | |
If they can make machines to save us labor | |
Someday they’ll do our hearts the very same favor | |
The wails of ruined lives brought to a halt | |
By the serene hum of computers in air-conditioned vaults | |
Red wire: right temple | |
Black wire: left temple | |
Red wire: right temple | |
Black wire: left temple |
zuò qǔ : Dismemberment Plan | |
Red wire: right temple | |
Black wire: left temple | |
Red wire: right temple | |
Black wire: left temple | |
There are times | |
I think eternal life ain' t such a bad gig | |
Smoke all you want and see the planets | |
If and only if they find a way to cure the longing | |
The distant panic | |
Someday, I' m telling you | |
They' ll make a memory machine | |
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen | |
To wash away the grief | |
Someday, I' m telling you | |
They' ll make a memory machine | |
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen | |
To wash away the grief | |
There are folks that say to have a soul you' ve got to suffer | |
Well lately | |
I' ve had my | |
RDA of that | |
And call it fascist but | |
I know that someday happy | |
Will be all that matters | |
Someday, I' m telling you | |
They' ll make a memory machine | |
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen | |
To wash away the grief | |
Someday, I' m telling you | |
They' ll make a memory machine | |
To wax our hearts to a blinding sheen | |
To wash away the grief | |
Poetry, Aldous | |
Huxley yeah, yeah, yeah, it' ll be a relief | |
If they can make machines to save us labor | |
Someday they' ll do our hearts the very same favor | |
The wails of ruined lives brought to a halt | |
By the serene hum of computers in airconditioned vaults | |
Red wire: right temple | |
Black wire: left temple | |
Red wire: right temple | |
Black wire: left temple |