歌曲 | Sunbathing Animal |
歌手 | Parquet Courts |
专辑 | Sunbathing Animal |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[Verse 1] | |
One creature I return to, one habit I neglect | |
I cannot slow the pace at which I yearn | |
Frank and unabashed I become a frozen servant | |
Smiling asking nothing in return | |
Fang-tooth woman foaming at the mouth as she addressed me | |
Not with moving lips, but with the rabid wild arresting | |
Words not yet intended to identify emotion | |
Scrawling bold and oblique in my head | |
I’ve hung out at your service jobs | |
I’ve watched you, waited and be ignored | |
Bled into the clatter, as they sipped at what you poured | |
I cling to your perimeter as you float in their margins | |
Oblivious to being stung, there satellite becomes my son | |
I’ve flown into that trap before | |
When things have gotten dark | |
In the depths of strangers glances lies the most ferocious spark | |
[Verse 2] | |
Most freedom is deceiving | |
If such a thing exists | |
When I was young I knew but didn’t care | |
Faces change and shape to represent the same old beast | |
I want to flee but I can only stare | |
It’s the sound a captive heart makes as it sizzles into vapor | |
The title hum of fondness like a spike-wave oscillator | |
The rabid UV grin that beckons me into approaching | |
Grasping as it recedes into space | |
Who greets me first when I arise | |
Who breaking into my half shut eyes | |
It’s in the blaze of your embrace where I feel more real and alive | |
The bosom of 1000 watts into my skin into my guts | |
Running circles so proud until he got caught | |
In his brief emancipation he can feel what I cannot | |
[Verse 3] | |
There’s a patch of light that hits the floor I’ll often occupy | |
Stretch my arms and legs and close my eyes | |
I now can hear my pulse alone, this manic pace I cannot slow | |
I do not miss the child you stole | |
Frying and abiding, I’m in your control | |
Like a sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sun |
Verse 1 | |
One creature I return to, one habit I neglect | |
I cannot slow the pace at which I yearn | |
Frank and unabashed I become a frozen servant | |
Smiling asking nothing in return | |
Fangtooth woman foaming at the mouth as she addressed me | |
Not with moving lips, but with the rabid wild arresting | |
Words not yet intended to identify emotion | |
Scrawling bold and oblique in my head | |
I' ve hung out at your service jobs | |
I' ve watched you, waited and be ignored | |
Bled into the clatter, as they sipped at what you poured | |
I cling to your perimeter as you float in their margins | |
Oblivious to being stung, there satellite becomes my son | |
I' ve flown into that trap before | |
When things have gotten dark | |
In the depths of strangers glances lies the most ferocious spark | |
Verse 2 | |
Most freedom is deceiving | |
If such a thing exists | |
When I was young I knew but didn' t care | |
Faces change and shape to represent the same old beast | |
I want to flee but I can only stare | |
It' s the sound a captive heart makes as it sizzles into vapor | |
The title hum of fondness like a spikewave oscillator | |
The rabid UV grin that beckons me into approaching | |
Grasping as it recedes into space | |
Who greets me first when I arise | |
Who breaking into my half shut eyes | |
It' s in the blaze of your embrace where I feel more real and alive | |
The bosom of 1000 watts into my skin into my guts | |
Running circles so proud until he got caught | |
In his brief emancipation he can feel what I cannot | |
Verse 3 | |
There' s a patch of light that hits the floor I' ll often occupy | |
Stretch my arms and legs and close my eyes | |
I now can hear my pulse alone, this manic pace I cannot slow | |
I do not miss the child you stole | |
Frying and abiding, I' m in your control | |
Like a sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sun |
Verse 1 | |
One creature I return to, one habit I neglect | |
I cannot slow the pace at which I yearn | |
Frank and unabashed I become a frozen servant | |
Smiling asking nothing in return | |
Fangtooth woman foaming at the mouth as she addressed me | |
Not with moving lips, but with the rabid wild arresting | |
Words not yet intended to identify emotion | |
Scrawling bold and oblique in my head | |
I' ve hung out at your service jobs | |
I' ve watched you, waited and be ignored | |
Bled into the clatter, as they sipped at what you poured | |
I cling to your perimeter as you float in their margins | |
Oblivious to being stung, there satellite becomes my son | |
I' ve flown into that trap before | |
When things have gotten dark | |
In the depths of strangers glances lies the most ferocious spark | |
Verse 2 | |
Most freedom is deceiving | |
If such a thing exists | |
When I was young I knew but didn' t care | |
Faces change and shape to represent the same old beast | |
I want to flee but I can only stare | |
It' s the sound a captive heart makes as it sizzles into vapor | |
The title hum of fondness like a spikewave oscillator | |
The rabid UV grin that beckons me into approaching | |
Grasping as it recedes into space | |
Who greets me first when I arise | |
Who breaking into my half shut eyes | |
It' s in the blaze of your embrace where I feel more real and alive | |
The bosom of 1000 watts into my skin into my guts | |
Running circles so proud until he got caught | |
In his brief emancipation he can feel what I cannot | |
Verse 3 | |
There' s a patch of light that hits the floor I' ll often occupy | |
Stretch my arms and legs and close my eyes | |
I now can hear my pulse alone, this manic pace I cannot slow | |
I do not miss the child you stole | |
Frying and abiding, I' m in your control | |
Like a sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sunbathing animal | |
A sun |