歌曲 | Reality Distortion Field |
歌手 | Jump, Little Children |
专辑 | Sparrow |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:07.43] | Rapt by a vision of gluttony and avarice |
[00:13.62] | Stupefied, agog at the baby king |
[00:18.27] | But still we croon through the night |
[00:23.08] | Oh my stars I wish us well |
[00:26.28] | Sway in the light |
[00:29.26] | Resuscitate the nightingale |
[00:32.77] | Try to be kind |
[00:37.88] | I long to be |
[00:39.77] | Elusive phantom |
[00:44.45] | Ethereal vision |
[00:47.58] | Of a trace of the shadow of a conscience |
[00:54.28] | The *******'s no longer in the mood |
[01:00.64] | The novelist’s forgotten how to brood |
[01:05.43] | Color in the midnight |
[01:07.20] | Color in the midnight blue |
[01:12.51] | Color in the real life |
[01:14.60] | Color in the midnight blue |
[01:19.95] | The stage was set |
[01:22.09] | He wouldn't forget the place that they first met |
[01:24.83] | Now a dragnet |
[01:26.93] | Her palms are wet with cold sweat and yet |
[01:29.68] | No fear now, no doubt |
[01:33.57] | Her conscience was steady |
[01:34.94] | Without a route for any way out |
[01:37.96] | She scouted the room once more |
[01:40.28] | Then a secret, sweet and safe |
[01:42.61] | From life's downpour outdoors |
[01:45.67] | A place that they had explored |
[01:47.13] | Every pore and contour |
[01:48.47] | Waking both heartsore |
[01:50.95] | And ready to ignore the rain |
[01:53.74] | And the pain of trying to feign |
[01:55.54] | Love that had waned |
[01:57.79] | Something once sacred and profane |
[02:00.23] | Had become impossible to sustain |
[02:02.99] | So now only she remained |
[02:05.91] | Dissolving in the twilight's afterglow |
[02:11.76] | Breathing in the ether soft and slow |
[02:17.59] | Blurry-eyed and slurring empty hymns |
[02:23.32] | Reality embraced by phantom limbs |
[02:29.52] | Reflections of the swans out on the lake |
[02:35.29] | Envision something real by mistake |
[02:41.32] | The venom in the veins so discreet |
[02:47.38] | The poison in the apple, sickly sweet |
[02:52.77] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum |
[03:01.11] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum |
[03:10.56] | The anger a scythe |
[03:12.02] | A blight on her otherwise shiny white life |
[03:15.37] | What's done was done and now - be numb? |
[03:19.06] | No, she's the sum |
[03:19.73] | Of generations of strong worded songs Speaking against wrongs |
[03:23.79] | Her women sang along |
[03:24.96] | And so would she |
[03:27.40] | And her finely tuned cutting machine |
[03:29.98] | That teemed with feelings of being |
[03:31.86] | And gave her reasons to feel serene |
[03:34.65] | Her dreams so dark but right |
[03:37.21] | He took her sight |
[03:38.90] | Started this fight away from the light |
[03:42.02] | Dissolving in the twilight's afterglow (and now she could plan) |
[03:47.64] | Breathing in the ether soft and slow (no man could ever understand) |
[03:53.56] | Blurry-eyed and slurring empty ends (this life was hers to command) |
[03:59.51] | Reality embraced by phantom limbs (the stage was set) |
[04:05.44] | Reflections of the swans out on the lake (this time he wouldn't forget) |
[04:11.33] | Envision something real by mistake (she'd refrain from giving power to pain) |
[04:17.52] | The venom in the veins so discreet (but only she could remain) |
[04:23.44] | The poison in the apple, sickly sweet (only she would remain) |
[04:28.56] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum (reality) |
[04:37.18] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum (reality) |
[04:46.08] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum (reality) |
[04:55.05] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum |
[05:04.77] | Rapt by a vision of gluttony and avarice |
[05:10.29] | Stupefied, agog at the baby king |
[00:07.43] | Rapt by a vision of gluttony and avarice |
[00:13.62] | Stupefied, agog at the baby king |
[00:18.27] | But still we croon through the night |
[00:23.08] | Oh my stars I wish us well |
[00:26.28] | Sway in the light |
[00:29.26] | Resuscitate the nightingale |
[00:32.77] | Try to be kind |
[00:37.88] | I long to be |
[00:39.77] | Elusive phantom |
[00:44.45] | Ethereal vision |
[00:47.58] | Of a trace of the shadow of a conscience |
[00:54.28] | The ' s no longer in the mood |
[01:00.64] | The novelist' s forgotten how to brood |
[01:05.43] | Color in the midnight |
[01:07.20] | Color in the midnight blue |
[01:12.51] | Color in the real life |
[01:14.60] | Color in the midnight blue |
[01:19.95] | The stage was set |
[01:22.09] | He wouldn' t forget the place that they first met |
[01:24.83] | Now a dragnet |
[01:26.93] | Her palms are wet with cold sweat and yet |
[01:29.68] | No fear now, no doubt |
[01:33.57] | Her conscience was steady |
[01:34.94] | Without a route for any way out |
[01:37.96] | She scouted the room once more |
[01:40.28] | Then a secret, sweet and safe |
[01:42.61] | From life' s downpour outdoors |
[01:45.67] | A place that they had explored |
[01:47.13] | Every pore and contour |
[01:48.47] | Waking both heartsore |
[01:50.95] | And ready to ignore the rain |
[01:53.74] | And the pain of trying to feign |
[01:55.54] | Love that had waned |
[01:57.79] | Something once sacred and profane |
[02:00.23] | Had become impossible to sustain |
[02:02.99] | So now only she remained |
[02:05.91] | Dissolving in the twilight' s afterglow |
[02:11.76] | Breathing in the ether soft and slow |
[02:17.59] | Blurryeyed and slurring empty hymns |
[02:23.32] | Reality embraced by phantom limbs |
[02:29.52] | Reflections of the swans out on the lake |
[02:35.29] | Envision something real by mistake |
[02:41.32] | The venom in the veins so discreet |
[02:47.38] | The poison in the apple, sickly sweet |
[02:52.77] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum |
[03:01.11] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum |
[03:10.56] | The anger a scythe |
[03:12.02] | A blight on her otherwise shiny white life |
[03:15.37] | What' s done was done and now be numb? |
[03:19.06] | No, she' s the sum |
[03:19.73] | Of generations of strong worded songs Speaking against wrongs |
[03:23.79] | Her women sang along |
[03:24.96] | And so would she |
[03:27.40] | And her finely tuned cutting machine |
[03:29.98] | That teemed with feelings of being |
[03:31.86] | And gave her reasons to feel serene |
[03:34.65] | Her dreams so dark but right |
[03:37.21] | He took her sight |
[03:38.90] | Started this fight away from the light |
[03:42.02] | Dissolving in the twilight' s afterglow and now she could plan |
[03:47.64] | Breathing in the ether soft and slow no man could ever understand |
[03:53.56] | Blurryeyed and slurring empty ends this life was hers to command |
[03:59.51] | Reality embraced by phantom limbs the stage was set |
[04:05.44] | Reflections of the swans out on the lake this time he wouldn' t forget |
[04:11.33] | Envision something real by mistake she' d refrain from giving power to pain |
[04:17.52] | The venom in the veins so discreet but only she could remain |
[04:23.44] | The poison in the apple, sickly sweet only she would remain |
[04:28.56] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum reality |
[04:37.18] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum reality |
[04:46.08] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum reality |
[04:55.05] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum |
[05:04.77] | Rapt by a vision of gluttony and avarice |
[05:10.29] | Stupefied, agog at the baby king |
[00:07.43] | Rapt by a vision of gluttony and avarice |
[00:13.62] | Stupefied, agog at the baby king |
[00:18.27] | But still we croon through the night |
[00:23.08] | Oh my stars I wish us well |
[00:26.28] | Sway in the light |
[00:29.26] | Resuscitate the nightingale |
[00:32.77] | Try to be kind |
[00:37.88] | I long to be |
[00:39.77] | Elusive phantom |
[00:44.45] | Ethereal vision |
[00:47.58] | Of a trace of the shadow of a conscience |
[00:54.28] | The ' s no longer in the mood |
[01:00.64] | The novelist' s forgotten how to brood |
[01:05.43] | Color in the midnight |
[01:07.20] | Color in the midnight blue |
[01:12.51] | Color in the real life |
[01:14.60] | Color in the midnight blue |
[01:19.95] | The stage was set |
[01:22.09] | He wouldn' t forget the place that they first met |
[01:24.83] | Now a dragnet |
[01:26.93] | Her palms are wet with cold sweat and yet |
[01:29.68] | No fear now, no doubt |
[01:33.57] | Her conscience was steady |
[01:34.94] | Without a route for any way out |
[01:37.96] | She scouted the room once more |
[01:40.28] | Then a secret, sweet and safe |
[01:42.61] | From life' s downpour outdoors |
[01:45.67] | A place that they had explored |
[01:47.13] | Every pore and contour |
[01:48.47] | Waking both heartsore |
[01:50.95] | And ready to ignore the rain |
[01:53.74] | And the pain of trying to feign |
[01:55.54] | Love that had waned |
[01:57.79] | Something once sacred and profane |
[02:00.23] | Had become impossible to sustain |
[02:02.99] | So now only she remained |
[02:05.91] | Dissolving in the twilight' s afterglow |
[02:11.76] | Breathing in the ether soft and slow |
[02:17.59] | Blurryeyed and slurring empty hymns |
[02:23.32] | Reality embraced by phantom limbs |
[02:29.52] | Reflections of the swans out on the lake |
[02:35.29] | Envision something real by mistake |
[02:41.32] | The venom in the veins so discreet |
[02:47.38] | The poison in the apple, sickly sweet |
[02:52.77] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum |
[03:01.11] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum |
[03:10.56] | The anger a scythe |
[03:12.02] | A blight on her otherwise shiny white life |
[03:15.37] | What' s done was done and now be numb? |
[03:19.06] | No, she' s the sum |
[03:19.73] | Of generations of strong worded songs Speaking against wrongs |
[03:23.79] | Her women sang along |
[03:24.96] | And so would she |
[03:27.40] | And her finely tuned cutting machine |
[03:29.98] | That teemed with feelings of being |
[03:31.86] | And gave her reasons to feel serene |
[03:34.65] | Her dreams so dark but right |
[03:37.21] | He took her sight |
[03:38.90] | Started this fight away from the light |
[03:42.02] | Dissolving in the twilight' s afterglow and now she could plan |
[03:47.64] | Breathing in the ether soft and slow no man could ever understand |
[03:53.56] | Blurryeyed and slurring empty ends this life was hers to command |
[03:59.51] | Reality embraced by phantom limbs the stage was set |
[04:05.44] | Reflections of the swans out on the lake this time he wouldn' t forget |
[04:11.33] | Envision something real by mistake she' d refrain from giving power to pain |
[04:17.52] | The venom in the veins so discreet but only she could remain |
[04:23.44] | The poison in the apple, sickly sweet only she would remain |
[04:28.56] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum reality |
[04:37.18] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum reality |
[04:46.08] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum reality |
[04:55.05] | Reality distortion field, carried ad nauseum |
[05:04.77] | Rapt by a vision of gluttony and avarice |
[05:10.29] | Stupefied, agog at the baby king |