歌曲 | Fear of a Blank Planet |
歌手 | Porcupine Tree |
专辑 | Atlanta |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Wilson | |
Sunlight coming through the haze | |
No gaps in the blind | |
To let it inside | |
The bed is unmade | |
Some music still plays | |
TV, yeah it's always on | |
The flicker of the screen | |
A movie actress screams | |
I'm basking in the shit flowing out of it | |
I'm stoned in the mall again | |
Terminally bored | |
Shuffling round the stores | |
And shoplifting is getting so last year's thing | |
X-box is a god to me | |
A finger on the switch | |
My mother is a bitch | |
My father gave up ever trying to talk to me | |
Don't try engaging me | |
The vaguest of shrugs | |
The prescription drugs | |
You'll never find | |
A person inside | |
My face is mogadon | |
CuriosityHas given up on me | |
I'm tuning out desires | |
The pills are on the rise | |
How can I be sure | |
I'm here?The pills that | |
I've been taking confuse me | |
I need to know that someone sees that | |
There's nothing left | |
I simply am not here | |
I'm through with pornography | |
The acting is lame | |
The action is tame | |
Explicitly dullarousal annulled | |
Your mouth should be boarded up | |
Talking all day | |
With nothing to say | |
Your shallow proclamations | |
All misinformation | |
My friend says he wants to die | |
He's in a band | |
They sound like | |
Pearl JamThe clothes are all black | |
The music is crap | |
In school | |
I don't concentrate | |
And sex is kinda fun | |
But just another one | |
Of all the empty ways | |
Of using up a day | |
How can I be sure | |
I'm here?The pills that | |
I've been taking confuse me | |
I need to know that someone sees that | |
There's nothing left | |
I simply am not here | |
Bipolar disorder | |
Can't deal with the boredom | |
You don't try to be liked | |
You don't mind | |
You feel no sun | |
You steal a gun | |
To kill time | |
You're somewhere, you're nowhere | |
You don't care | |
You catch the breeze | |
You still the leaves | |
So now where? |
zuo ci : Wilson | |
Sunlight coming through the haze | |
No gaps in the blind | |
To let it inside | |
The bed is unmade | |
Some music still plays | |
TV, yeah it' s always on | |
The flicker of the screen | |
A movie actress screams | |
I' m basking in the shit flowing out of it | |
I' m stoned in the mall again | |
Terminally bored | |
Shuffling round the stores | |
And shoplifting is getting so last year' s thing | |
Xbox is a god to me | |
A finger on the switch | |
My mother is a bitch | |
My father gave up ever trying to talk to me | |
Don' t try engaging me | |
The vaguest of shrugs | |
The prescription drugs | |
You' ll never find | |
A person inside | |
My face is mogadon | |
CuriosityHas given up on me | |
I' m tuning out desires | |
The pills are on the rise | |
How can I be sure | |
I' m here? The pills that | |
I' ve been taking confuse me | |
I need to know that someone sees that | |
There' s nothing left | |
I simply am not here | |
I' m through with pornography | |
The acting is lame | |
The action is tame | |
Explicitly dullarousal annulled | |
Your mouth should be boarded up | |
Talking all day | |
With nothing to say | |
Your shallow proclamations | |
All misinformation | |
My friend says he wants to die | |
He' s in a band | |
They sound like | |
Pearl JamThe clothes are all black | |
The music is crap | |
In school | |
I don' t concentrate | |
And sex is kinda fun | |
But just another one | |
Of all the empty ways | |
Of using up a day | |
How can I be sure | |
I' m here? The pills that | |
I' ve been taking confuse me | |
I need to know that someone sees that | |
There' s nothing left | |
I simply am not here | |
Bipolar disorder | |
Can' t deal with the boredom | |
You don' t try to be liked | |
You don' t mind | |
You feel no sun | |
You steal a gun | |
To kill time | |
You' re somewhere, you' re nowhere | |
You don' t care | |
You catch the breeze | |
You still the leaves | |
So now where? |
zuò cí : Wilson | |
Sunlight coming through the haze | |
No gaps in the blind | |
To let it inside | |
The bed is unmade | |
Some music still plays | |
TV, yeah it' s always on | |
The flicker of the screen | |
A movie actress screams | |
I' m basking in the shit flowing out of it | |
I' m stoned in the mall again | |
Terminally bored | |
Shuffling round the stores | |
And shoplifting is getting so last year' s thing | |
Xbox is a god to me | |
A finger on the switch | |
My mother is a bitch | |
My father gave up ever trying to talk to me | |
Don' t try engaging me | |
The vaguest of shrugs | |
The prescription drugs | |
You' ll never find | |
A person inside | |
My face is mogadon | |
CuriosityHas given up on me | |
I' m tuning out desires | |
The pills are on the rise | |
How can I be sure | |
I' m here? The pills that | |
I' ve been taking confuse me | |
I need to know that someone sees that | |
There' s nothing left | |
I simply am not here | |
I' m through with pornography | |
The acting is lame | |
The action is tame | |
Explicitly dullarousal annulled | |
Your mouth should be boarded up | |
Talking all day | |
With nothing to say | |
Your shallow proclamations | |
All misinformation | |
My friend says he wants to die | |
He' s in a band | |
They sound like | |
Pearl JamThe clothes are all black | |
The music is crap | |
In school | |
I don' t concentrate | |
And sex is kinda fun | |
But just another one | |
Of all the empty ways | |
Of using up a day | |
How can I be sure | |
I' m here? The pills that | |
I' ve been taking confuse me | |
I need to know that someone sees that | |
There' s nothing left | |
I simply am not here | |
Bipolar disorder | |
Can' t deal with the boredom | |
You don' t try to be liked | |
You don' t mind | |
You feel no sun | |
You steal a gun | |
To kill time | |
You' re somewhere, you' re nowhere | |
You don' t care | |
You catch the breeze | |
You still the leaves | |
So now where? |