| 歌曲 | The Static Masses |
| 歌手 | Light This City |
| 专辑 | Prosthetic Records Sampler |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Murray, Nichol |
| [01:02.91] | Even when I was younger |
| [01:03.42] | I could feel your slimy sculptor's hands |
| [01:04.29] | Shaping every uneven feature of my body after your fantasies |
| [01:10.38] | Forever crafted to a silent |
| [01:11.37] | Excessive perfection |
| [01:11.85] | Fingers digging out all visible flaws |
| [01:13.23] | Yet you still aren't satisfied with your work |
| [01:15.30] | I'll never breathe or blink or look you in the eye |
| [01:19.80] | I'll never show a single sign that I'm alive |
| [01:21.45] | The time will come to break the chisel that hacked away our trust |
| [01:24.15] | I'll never speak or think or spit straight in your eye |
| [01:26.01] | I'll never show a single sign I can defy |
| [01:27.06] | You need to understand it's what you've done to all of us |
| [01:30.72] | As you approach, I'll always freeze right where I'm standing |
| [01:34.11] | Heart beating faster under the cold |
| [01:36.96] | Hard clay that has become my skin |
| [01:38.46] | It's buried so deep |
| [01:39.30] | You'd never know it was there |
| [01:47.91] | But you're seeking something |
| [01:54.27] | I can see it when you examine my every feature |
| [01:55.20] | For something more than what you've designed |
| [01:56.01] | Weighed down by my own heavy splendor |
| [01:59.97] | I'm just a statue to pose at your parties |
| [02:03.81] | Surrounded by a stiff |
| [02:04.29] | Leering mass groping for a feel of the new old trend |
| [03:01.65] | But what more can I give you besides my rigid presence |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Murray, Nichol |
| [01:02.91] | Even when I was younger |
| [01:03.42] | I could feel your slimy sculptor' s hands |
| [01:04.29] | Shaping every uneven feature of my body after your fantasies |
| [01:10.38] | Forever crafted to a silent |
| [01:11.37] | Excessive perfection |
| [01:11.85] | Fingers digging out all visible flaws |
| [01:13.23] | Yet you still aren' t satisfied with your work |
| [01:15.30] | I' ll never breathe or blink or look you in the eye |
| [01:19.80] | I' ll never show a single sign that I' m alive |
| [01:21.45] | The time will come to break the chisel that hacked away our trust |
| [01:24.15] | I' ll never speak or think or spit straight in your eye |
| [01:26.01] | I' ll never show a single sign I can defy |
| [01:27.06] | You need to understand it' s what you' ve done to all of us |
| [01:30.72] | As you approach, I' ll always freeze right where I' m standing |
| [01:34.11] | Heart beating faster under the cold |
| [01:36.96] | Hard clay that has become my skin |
| [01:38.46] | It' s buried so deep |
| [01:39.30] | You' d never know it was there |
| [01:47.91] | But you' re seeking something |
| [01:54.27] | I can see it when you examine my every feature |
| [01:55.20] | For something more than what you' ve designed |
| [01:56.01] | Weighed down by my own heavy splendor |
| [01:59.97] | I' m just a statue to pose at your parties |
| [02:03.81] | Surrounded by a stiff |
| [02:04.29] | Leering mass groping for a feel of the new old trend |
| [03:01.65] | But what more can I give you besides my rigid presence |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Murray, Nichol |
| [01:02.91] | Even when I was younger |
| [01:03.42] | I could feel your slimy sculptor' s hands |
| [01:04.29] | Shaping every uneven feature of my body after your fantasies |
| [01:10.38] | Forever crafted to a silent |
| [01:11.37] | Excessive perfection |
| [01:11.85] | Fingers digging out all visible flaws |
| [01:13.23] | Yet you still aren' t satisfied with your work |
| [01:15.30] | I' ll never breathe or blink or look you in the eye |
| [01:19.80] | I' ll never show a single sign that I' m alive |
| [01:21.45] | The time will come to break the chisel that hacked away our trust |
| [01:24.15] | I' ll never speak or think or spit straight in your eye |
| [01:26.01] | I' ll never show a single sign I can defy |
| [01:27.06] | You need to understand it' s what you' ve done to all of us |
| [01:30.72] | As you approach, I' ll always freeze right where I' m standing |
| [01:34.11] | Heart beating faster under the cold |
| [01:36.96] | Hard clay that has become my skin |
| [01:38.46] | It' s buried so deep |
| [01:39.30] | You' d never know it was there |
| [01:47.91] | But you' re seeking something |
| [01:54.27] | I can see it when you examine my every feature |
| [01:55.20] | For something more than what you' ve designed |
| [01:56.01] | Weighed down by my own heavy splendor |
| [01:59.97] | I' m just a statue to pose at your parties |
| [02:03.81] | Surrounded by a stiff |
| [02:04.29] | Leering mass groping for a feel of the new old trend |
| [03:01.65] | But what more can I give you besides my rigid presence |
| [01:02.91] | 年少时我便察觉 |
| [01:03.42] | 你黏腻的雕塑家之手 |
| [01:04.29] | 正按幻想塑造我躯体每处不平 |
| [01:10.38] | 永恒禁锢于无声的 |
| [01:11.37] | 病态完美之中 |
| [01:11.85] | 手指剜去所有可见瑕疵 |
| [01:13.23] | 你却仍对作品不满 |
| [01:15.30] | 我永不呼吸 不眨眼 不与你对视 |
| [01:19.80] | 绝不显露丝毫生命迹象 |
| [01:21.45] | 终将折断那把凿碎信任的刻刀 |
| [01:24.15] | 我永不开口 不思考 不唾向你面 |
| [01:26.01] | 绝不展现任何反抗可能 |
| [01:27.06] | 你必须明白这都是你种下的果 |
| [01:30.72] | 当你靠近 我总僵立原地 |
| [01:34.11] | 冰冷黏土覆体之下 |
| [01:36.96] | 心跳愈发急促 |
| [01:38.46] | 它埋藏得那样深 |
| [01:39.30] | 你永远无法察觉 |
| [01:47.91] | 但你仍在寻觅 |
| [01:54.27] | 当你检视我每个细节时我能看见 |
| [01:55.20] | 寻找超越你设计的痕迹 |
| [01:56.01] | 被自身华丽重量所累 |
| [01:59.97] | 我不过是宴会摆设的雕像 |
| [02:03.81] | 置身于僵硬人群中 |
| [02:04.29] | 他们贪婪摸索着所谓复古新风潮 |
| [03:01.65] | 除这具冰冷躯壳 我还能给你什么 |