[00:00.00] | 作词 : Adams, Beck, Dust Brothers ... |
[00:21.35] | Spaceships can't tame the jungle |
[00:26.25] | |
[00:26.85] | And I feel like I'm giving in |
[00:33.02] | |
[00:34.21] | We've been driving through a desert |
[00:39.08] | |
[00:40.57] | Looking for a life to call our own |
[00:45.63] | I push, I pull |
[00:48.75] | The days go slow |
[00:51.87] | Into a void |
[00:55.42] | We filled with death |
[00:58.10] | |
[00:58.72] | A noise that laughs |
[01:01.34] | |
[01:01.91] | Falls off their maps |
[01:04.46] | |
[01:05.03] | All cured of pain |
[01:08.33] | And doubts in your |
[01:11.33] | Little brain |
[01:14.01] | |
[01:26.74] | Something's coming, sky is purple |
[01:31.57] | |
[01:32.69] | Dogs are hounding to themselves |
[01:38.00] | |
[01:39.62] | Days are changing with the weather |
[01:44.24] | |
[01:45.42] | Like a riptide come rip us away |
[01:51.23] | I push, I pull |
[01:53.91] | The days go slow |
[01:57.53] | Into a void |
[02:00.93] | We filled with death |
[02:04.05] | A noise that laughs |
[02:07.48] | Falls off thier maps |
[02:10.54] | All cured of pain |
[02:13.85] | And doubts in your |
[02:16.84] | Little brain |
[02:19.59] | |
[03:09.98] | I push, I pull |
[03:12.91] | The days go slow |
[03:15.66] | |
[03:16.22] | Into a void |
[03:18.99] | |
[03:19.62] | We filled with death |
[03:22.86] | A noise that laughs |
[03:25.48] | |
[03:26.04] | Falls off their maps |
[03:28.66] | |
[03:29.29] | All cured of pain |
[03:32.03] | |
[03:32.60] | And doubts in your |
[03:35.59] | Little brain |
[03:37.59] | END |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Adams, Beck, Dust Brothers ... |
[00:21.35] | Spaceships can' t tame the jungle |
[00:26.25] | |
[00:26.85] | And I feel like I' m giving in |
[00:33.02] | |
[00:34.21] | We' ve been driving through a desert |
[00:39.08] | |
[00:40.57] | Looking for a life to call our own |
[00:45.63] | I push, I pull |
[00:48.75] | The days go slow |
[00:51.87] | Into a void |
[00:55.42] | We filled with death |
[00:58.10] | |
[00:58.72] | A noise that laughs |
[01:01.34] | |
[01:01.91] | Falls off their maps |
[01:04.46] | |
[01:05.03] | All cured of pain |
[01:08.33] | And doubts in your |
[01:11.33] | Little brain |
[01:14.01] | |
[01:26.74] | Something' s coming, sky is purple |
[01:31.57] | |
[01:32.69] | Dogs are hounding to themselves |
[01:38.00] | |
[01:39.62] | Days are changing with the weather |
[01:44.24] | |
[01:45.42] | Like a riptide come rip us away |
[01:51.23] | I push, I pull |
[01:53.91] | The days go slow |
[01:57.53] | Into a void |
[02:00.93] | We filled with death |
[02:04.05] | A noise that laughs |
[02:07.48] | Falls off thier maps |
[02:10.54] | All cured of pain |
[02:13.85] | And doubts in your |
[02:16.84] | Little brain |
[02:19.59] | |
[03:09.98] | I push, I pull |
[03:12.91] | The days go slow |
[03:15.66] | |
[03:16.22] | Into a void |
[03:18.99] | |
[03:19.62] | We filled with death |
[03:22.86] | A noise that laughs |
[03:25.48] | |
[03:26.04] | Falls off their maps |
[03:28.66] | |
[03:29.29] | All cured of pain |
[03:32.03] | |
[03:32.60] | And doubts in your |
[03:35.59] | Little brain |
[03:37.59] | END |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Adams, Beck, Dust Brothers ... |
[00:21.35] | Spaceships can' t tame the jungle |
[00:26.25] | |
[00:26.85] | And I feel like I' m giving in |
[00:33.02] | |
[00:34.21] | We' ve been driving through a desert |
[00:39.08] | |
[00:40.57] | Looking for a life to call our own |
[00:45.63] | I push, I pull |
[00:48.75] | The days go slow |
[00:51.87] | Into a void |
[00:55.42] | We filled with death |
[00:58.10] | |
[00:58.72] | A noise that laughs |
[01:01.34] | |
[01:01.91] | Falls off their maps |
[01:04.46] | |
[01:05.03] | All cured of pain |
[01:08.33] | And doubts in your |
[01:11.33] | Little brain |
[01:14.01] | |
[01:26.74] | Something' s coming, sky is purple |
[01:31.57] | |
[01:32.69] | Dogs are hounding to themselves |
[01:38.00] | |
[01:39.62] | Days are changing with the weather |
[01:44.24] | |
[01:45.42] | Like a riptide come rip us away |
[01:51.23] | I push, I pull |
[01:53.91] | The days go slow |
[01:57.53] | Into a void |
[02:00.93] | We filled with death |
[02:04.05] | A noise that laughs |
[02:07.48] | Falls off thier maps |
[02:10.54] | All cured of pain |
[02:13.85] | And doubts in your |
[02:16.84] | Little brain |
[02:19.59] | |
[03:09.98] | I push, I pull |
[03:12.91] | The days go slow |
[03:15.66] | |
[03:16.22] | Into a void |
[03:18.99] | |
[03:19.62] | We filled with death |
[03:22.86] | A noise that laughs |
[03:25.48] | |
[03:26.04] | Falls off their maps |
[03:28.66] | |
[03:29.29] | All cured of pain |
[03:32.03] | |
[03:32.60] | And doubts in your |
[03:35.59] | Little brain |
[03:37.59] | END |
[00:21.35] | 太空船无法征服丛林 |
[00:26.85] | 我想我要放弃了 |
[00:34.21] | 我们在沙漠里开了一路 |
[00:40.57] | 寻找属于自我的生活 |
[00:45.63] | 我又是推,又是拉 |
[00:48.75] | 日子还是过得太慢 |
[00:51.87] | 最后变成一片空白 |
[00:55.42] | 死亡充斥我们内心 |
[00:58.72] | 嘈杂的笑声 |
[01:01.91] | 他们的地图散落开来 |
[01:05.03] | 所有被治愈的创伤 |
[01:08.33] | 毫无疑问尚存于你 |
[01:11.33] | 小小的脑袋 |
[01:26.74] | 有事将要发生,天空成了紫色 |
[01:32.69] | 猎狗们正自我追逐 |
[01:39.62] | 这天因为这天气而改变了 |
[01:45.42] | 就像浪潮将我们卷走 |
[01:51.23] | 我又是推,又是拉 |
[01:53.91] | 日子还是过得太慢 |
[01:57.53] | 变成一片空白 |
[02:00.93] | 死亡充斥我们内心 |
[02:04.05] | 嘈杂的笑声 |
[02:07.48] | 他们的地图散落开来 |
[02:10.54] | 所有被治愈的创伤 |
[02:13.85] | 毫无疑问尚存于你 |
[02:16.84] | 小小的脑袋 |
[03:09.98] | 我又是推,又是拉 |
[03:12.91] | 日子还是过得太慢 |
[03:16.22] | 最后变成一片空白 |
[03:19.62] | 死亡充斥我们内心 |
[03:22.86] | 嘈杂的笑声 |
[03:26.04] | 他们的地图散落开来 |
[03:29.29] | 所有被治愈的创伤 |
[03:32.60] | 毫无疑问尚存于你 |
[03:35.59] | 小小的脑袋 |
[03:37.59] |