| 歌曲 | Request Denied |
| 歌手 | El-P |
| 专辑 | Cancer 4 Cure |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Not Documented |
| [00:01.156][Intro: (William S. Burroughs)] | |
| [00:42.419] | This is war to extermination |
| [00:44.812] | Fight cell by cell through bodies and mind screens of the Earth |
| [00:48.788] | Souls rotten from the orgasm drug |
| [00:50.914] | Flesh shuddering from the ovens |
| [00:52.510] | Prisoners of the Earth, come out |
| [00:54.636] | Storm the studio |
| [02:47.791] | |
| [02:48.323][Verse: El-P] | |
| [03:02.394] | Live on a hot metal big-burner Bunsen |
| [03:03.988] | Combustion or something and so on, **** it |
| [03:05.848] | See how the wrong side of tracks |
| [03:07.179] | Made the dusted-est trash that intellect |
| [03:08.772] | Dash to the wormhole, talk shit |
| [03:10.102] | Walk with a holy hawk raised |
| [03:11.433] | In a dog shit, bitch, click chatter box, duck |
| [03:13.292] | I'm a "holy ****, what did he just utter?" marksman |
| [03:15.412] | Orphan, a whore-born, war-torn life for the harvest |
| [03:17.536] | A fair-trade target of air raid, starter kit |
| [03:19.400] | Used heart plucked from the bargain bin |
| [03:20.993] | I don't give a fraction of fractal of ****s |
| [03:22.586] | I'm a Garbage Pail Kid calamity artist |
| [03:24.704] | Pardon the pain puffs, smoke float ring |
| [03:26.301] | Around martyrs, sing along, sat at piano |
| [03:28.163] | Lap of my father, watching him talk harmonic |
| [03:30.552] | Each key tapped to the BPM of the sirens |
| [03:32.949] | Sound like a raining of notes in a protest pose |
| [03:35.072] | Like a right string weaved on the keys |
| [03:36.658] | Could relieve us of doom |
| [03:37.458] | Give the room some silence, stop violence |
| [03:39.581] | Pop bounced and a mom with her three survivors |
| [03:41.711] | Got gone from the island, hopped to the |
| [03:43.304] | County of kings where the bounty of things |
| [03:45.162] | Not framed in past might last 'til the hatching |
| [03:47.028] | Of manhood's timing, hop in the timeline |
| [03:48.875] | See the turnstile young hopper, not for the rock |
| [03:51.002] | For the talk good science alliance |
| [03:52.598] | Drunk and defiant, sunset started up all night |
| [03:54.991] | Crawl through the cracks in the halls |
| [03:56.319] | Of the battered-up, scattered-up |
| [03:57.383] | Middle finger, dick held, brick kids |
| [03:58.979] | Screaming at the top of our airbags |
| [04:00.031] | "This is our timing, we are not dying" |
| [04:11.059] | Not for you, not for you (7x) |
| [04:29.918] | Not for you, not, not, not for you |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Not Documented |
| [00:01.156][Intro: (William S. Burroughs)] | |
| [00:42.419] | This is war to extermination |
| [00:44.812] | Fight cell by cell through bodies and mind screens of the Earth |
| [00:48.788] | Souls rotten from the orgasm drug |
| [00:50.914] | Flesh shuddering from the ovens |
| [00:52.510] | Prisoners of the Earth, come out |
| [00:54.636] | Storm the studio |
| [02:47.791] | |
| [02:48.323][Verse: El-P] | |
| [03:02.394] | Live on a hot metal bigburner Bunsen |
| [03:03.988] | Combustion or something and so on, it |
| [03:05.848] | See how the wrong side of tracks |
| [03:07.179] | Made the dustedest trash that intellect |
| [03:08.772] | Dash to the wormhole, talk shit |
| [03:10.102] | Walk with a holy hawk raised |
| [03:11.433] | In a dog shit, bitch, click chatter box, duck |
| [03:13.292] | I' m a " holy , what did he just utter?" marksman |
| [03:15.412] | Orphan, a whoreborn, wartorn life for the harvest |
| [03:17.536] | A fairtrade target of air raid, starter kit |
| [03:19.400] | Used heart plucked from the bargain bin |
| [03:20.993] | I don' t give a fraction of fractal of s |
| [03:22.586] | I' m a Garbage Pail Kid calamity artist |
| [03:24.704] | Pardon the pain puffs, smoke float ring |
| [03:26.301] | Around martyrs, sing along, sat at piano |
| [03:28.163] | Lap of my father, watching him talk harmonic |
| [03:30.552] | Each key tapped to the BPM of the sirens |
| [03:32.949] | Sound like a raining of notes in a protest pose |
| [03:35.072] | Like a right string weaved on the keys |
| [03:36.658] | Could relieve us of doom |
| [03:37.458] | Give the room some silence, stop violence |
| [03:39.581] | Pop bounced and a mom with her three survivors |
| [03:41.711] | Got gone from the island, hopped to the |
| [03:43.304] | County of kings where the bounty of things |
| [03:45.162] | Not framed in past might last ' til the hatching |
| [03:47.028] | Of manhood' s timing, hop in the timeline |
| [03:48.875] | See the turnstile young hopper, not for the rock |
| [03:51.002] | For the talk good science alliance |
| [03:52.598] | Drunk and defiant, sunset started up all night |
| [03:54.991] | Crawl through the cracks in the halls |
| [03:56.319] | Of the batteredup, scatteredup |
| [03:57.383] | Middle finger, dick held, brick kids |
| [03:58.979] | Screaming at the top of our airbags |
| [04:00.031] | " This is our timing, we are not dying" |
| [04:11.059] | Not for you, not for you 7x |
| [04:29.918] | Not for you, not, not, not for you |