The Air-Conditioned Nightmare

歌曲 The Air-Conditioned Nightmare
歌手 Mr. Bungle
专辑 California

歌词

作词 : McKinnon, Patton
Inside of me today
There is no one
Only asteroids and empty space
A waste...
They're looking through the windows at me...
Get me out of this air-conditioned nightmare
Rots your brain just like a catchy tune, yeah
You will hate life more than life hates you
Happiness is your illness in an air-conditioned nightmare...
Burn all your mementos of me...
Get me out of this air-conditioned nightmare
Rots your brain just like a catchy tune, yeah
You will hate life more than life hates you
Happiness is your illness in an air-conditioned nightmare
Walkin' on air
Up from the wheelchair
I'll find the suicide
That I deserve
Walkin' on sand
Forgotten where
I amBut it's so comfortable
Here in the sun...
I only see rainbows
Now that the bandages are gone
Through my window, there
From the skyscrapers
Down to the submarines
Birds and fairies
Sanctuaries
Atop the rolling hills of hell
These words are sledgehammers
Of truthThat pound the iron heart
Of sinBloody smiling
Vandalizing
My wet dream is drying up...
Walkin' on air
Up from the wheelchair
I'll find the suicide
That I deserve
Walkin' on sand
Forgotten where
I amBut it's so comfortable
Here in the sun...
Where's my rainbow?
Where's my halo?
There's my halo!

拼音

zuò cí : McKinnon, Patton
Inside of me today
There is no one
Only asteroids and empty space
A waste...
They' re looking through the windows at me...
Get me out of this airconditioned nightmare
Rots your brain just like a catchy tune, yeah
You will hate life more than life hates you
Happiness is your illness in an airconditioned nightmare...
Burn all your mementos of me...
Get me out of this airconditioned nightmare
Rots your brain just like a catchy tune, yeah
You will hate life more than life hates you
Happiness is your illness in an airconditioned nightmare
Walkin' on air
Up from the wheelchair
I' ll find the suicide
That I deserve
Walkin' on sand
Forgotten where
I amBut it' s so comfortable
Here in the sun...
I only see rainbows
Now that the bandages are gone
Through my window, there
From the skyscrapers
Down to the submarines
Birds and fairies
Sanctuaries
Atop the rolling hills of hell
These words are sledgehammers
Of truthThat pound the iron heart
Of sinBloody smiling
Vandalizing
My wet dream is drying up...
Walkin' on air
Up from the wheelchair
I' ll find the suicide
That I deserve
Walkin' on sand
Forgotten where
I amBut it' s so comfortable
Here in the sun...
Where' s my rainbow?
Where' s my halo?
There' s my halo!