歌曲 | Shadow of Leaves |
歌手 | Jandek |
专辑 | Shadow of Leaves |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
You got your swiveling chair | |
You can turn all about | |
You got your tickers ticking | |
Tock-tock, tick-tock | |
Just take away the deadwood | |
Let it all grow green | |
Put some silk under you | |
Or it could be wool | |
I can call a light fixture man | |
To put in the lights | |
As long as you hang around | |
I’m not going anywhere | |
I’ll put out the thoughts | |
And we’ll look at them | |
We’ll study the structure | |
And we’ll draw a conclusion | |
And we’ll make up our minds | |
And we’ll talk about it | |
And you can spend some time | |
In front of me | |
Because I broke through a window | |
And I’m here on top of you | |
We’re havin’ our best time | |
Just yes it too gloriously (?) | |
You walk on my platform | |
You can take the rest of me | |
I’m fixed with you now | |
It’s some kind of an eternity | |
But I’m lasting forever | |
I can’t shake loose | |
But I broke through the spell | |
Now I got lucidity | |
And I’m clear as glass rainbow | |
And the shadow of leaves | |
We’re walking down the street | |
Now it’s a hundred degrees | |
And I’m freezing on | |
Mount Everest | |
I got back in my dream | |
And I’m dreaming forever | |
Woo, I’m awake | |
I’m sleeping in the wake time | |
I’m awake in my sleep | |
I got my fingers wet | |
There was a lot of rain | |
It was pouring bottles | |
And those cold bottles | |
Got my fingers wet | |
But I’ll bet the glass you got | |
Puts a liquid in you | |
And then you’re fluid | |
I got me my mechanical produced beverage | |
I know my liquids | |
I guess I’ll duck in from the storm | |
And I’ll let those bottles crash down in the street | |
The streets of mercy | |
Smashing all those bottles | |
On the pavement in the rain | |
I won’t drive my car for the rest of the day | |
I’ll think about breathing | |
And watch the air rustle about | |
Bye-bye, you | |
Sunday It’s not a mile | |
I made you | |
You just appeared in time for me | |
You walked into my horizon | |
You never left my sight | |
You just became a lot of other things | |
I got my reason for just where | |
I am I’m thankful of the walk | |
I had You told me you would never end | |
But I made you from the earth | |
Except I jumped and didn’t come back | |
Hey, look at all the things gone by | |
It’s a stream of consciousness | |
Except of course those green plants | |
Are they really really real | |
Hey your hair, even if it’s white | |
I’ll get it back dark again | |
Listen to me please, sit over here | |
I never felt this way | |
And lived to say “ | |
I’m gone” to you | |
I no longer exist, | |
I’m on a planet | |
But I keep thinking about time | |
And I frequent your grave, life | |
And you frequent mine | |
And we’re here together | |
There ain’t no better place to be | |
I’ll write your ticket | |
And you can’t talk about me | |
You can say my name now | |
You know you got me listening | |
I can go the night now | |
This place is sparkling | |
And I’m all fresh and new | |
I got you in my world | |
And I feel my body inside of my clothes | |
I got inner presences | |
I am all around | |
Achieved my task | |
Now I’m waiting for you | |
To share the spaces that we traversed in this life | |
So, if it’s heaven | |
I wouldn’t want it any other way |
You got your swiveling chair | |
You can turn all about | |
You got your tickers ticking | |
Tocktock, ticktock | |
Just take away the deadwood | |
Let it all grow green | |
Put some silk under you | |
Or it could be wool | |
I can call a light fixture man | |
To put in the lights | |
As long as you hang around | |
I' m not going anywhere | |
I' ll put out the thoughts | |
And we' ll look at them | |
We' ll study the structure | |
And we' ll draw a conclusion | |
And we' ll make up our minds | |
And we' ll talk about it | |
And you can spend some time | |
In front of me | |
Because I broke through a window | |
And I' m here on top of you | |
We' re havin' our best time | |
Just yes it too gloriously ? | |
You walk on my platform | |
You can take the rest of me | |
I' m fixed with you now | |
It' s some kind of an eternity | |
But I' m lasting forever | |
I can' t shake loose | |
But I broke through the spell | |
Now I got lucidity | |
And I' m clear as glass rainbow | |
And the shadow of leaves | |
We' re walking down the street | |
Now it' s a hundred degrees | |
And I' m freezing on | |
Mount Everest | |
I got back in my dream | |
And I' m dreaming forever | |
Woo, I' m awake | |
I' m sleeping in the wake time | |
I' m awake in my sleep | |
I got my fingers wet | |
There was a lot of rain | |
It was pouring bottles | |
And those cold bottles | |
Got my fingers wet | |
But I' ll bet the glass you got | |
Puts a liquid in you | |
And then you' re fluid | |
I got me my mechanical produced beverage | |
I know my liquids | |
I guess I' ll duck in from the storm | |
And I' ll let those bottles crash down in the street | |
The streets of mercy | |
Smashing all those bottles | |
On the pavement in the rain | |
I won' t drive my car for the rest of the day | |
I' ll think about breathing | |
And watch the air rustle about | |
Byebye, you | |
Sunday It' s not a mile | |
I made you | |
You just appeared in time for me | |
You walked into my horizon | |
You never left my sight | |
You just became a lot of other things | |
I got my reason for just where | |
I am I' m thankful of the walk | |
I had You told me you would never end | |
But I made you from the earth | |
Except I jumped and didn' t come back | |
Hey, look at all the things gone by | |
It' s a stream of consciousness | |
Except of course those green plants | |
Are they really really real | |
Hey your hair, even if it' s white | |
I' ll get it back dark again | |
Listen to me please, sit over here | |
I never felt this way | |
And lived to say " | |
I' m gone" to you | |
I no longer exist, | |
I' m on a planet | |
But I keep thinking about time | |
And I frequent your grave, life | |
And you frequent mine | |
And we' re here together | |
There ain' t no better place to be | |
I' ll write your ticket | |
And you can' t talk about me | |
You can say my name now | |
You know you got me listening | |
I can go the night now | |
This place is sparkling | |
And I' m all fresh and new | |
I got you in my world | |
And I feel my body inside of my clothes | |
I got inner presences | |
I am all around | |
Achieved my task | |
Now I' m waiting for you | |
To share the spaces that we traversed in this life | |
So, if it' s heaven | |
I wouldn' t want it any other way |
You got your swiveling chair | |
You can turn all about | |
You got your tickers ticking | |
Tocktock, ticktock | |
Just take away the deadwood | |
Let it all grow green | |
Put some silk under you | |
Or it could be wool | |
I can call a light fixture man | |
To put in the lights | |
As long as you hang around | |
I' m not going anywhere | |
I' ll put out the thoughts | |
And we' ll look at them | |
We' ll study the structure | |
And we' ll draw a conclusion | |
And we' ll make up our minds | |
And we' ll talk about it | |
And you can spend some time | |
In front of me | |
Because I broke through a window | |
And I' m here on top of you | |
We' re havin' our best time | |
Just yes it too gloriously ? | |
You walk on my platform | |
You can take the rest of me | |
I' m fixed with you now | |
It' s some kind of an eternity | |
But I' m lasting forever | |
I can' t shake loose | |
But I broke through the spell | |
Now I got lucidity | |
And I' m clear as glass rainbow | |
And the shadow of leaves | |
We' re walking down the street | |
Now it' s a hundred degrees | |
And I' m freezing on | |
Mount Everest | |
I got back in my dream | |
And I' m dreaming forever | |
Woo, I' m awake | |
I' m sleeping in the wake time | |
I' m awake in my sleep | |
I got my fingers wet | |
There was a lot of rain | |
It was pouring bottles | |
And those cold bottles | |
Got my fingers wet | |
But I' ll bet the glass you got | |
Puts a liquid in you | |
And then you' re fluid | |
I got me my mechanical produced beverage | |
I know my liquids | |
I guess I' ll duck in from the storm | |
And I' ll let those bottles crash down in the street | |
The streets of mercy | |
Smashing all those bottles | |
On the pavement in the rain | |
I won' t drive my car for the rest of the day | |
I' ll think about breathing | |
And watch the air rustle about | |
Byebye, you | |
Sunday It' s not a mile | |
I made you | |
You just appeared in time for me | |
You walked into my horizon | |
You never left my sight | |
You just became a lot of other things | |
I got my reason for just where | |
I am I' m thankful of the walk | |
I had You told me you would never end | |
But I made you from the earth | |
Except I jumped and didn' t come back | |
Hey, look at all the things gone by | |
It' s a stream of consciousness | |
Except of course those green plants | |
Are they really really real | |
Hey your hair, even if it' s white | |
I' ll get it back dark again | |
Listen to me please, sit over here | |
I never felt this way | |
And lived to say " | |
I' m gone" to you | |
I no longer exist, | |
I' m on a planet | |
But I keep thinking about time | |
And I frequent your grave, life | |
And you frequent mine | |
And we' re here together | |
There ain' t no better place to be | |
I' ll write your ticket | |
And you can' t talk about me | |
You can say my name now | |
You know you got me listening | |
I can go the night now | |
This place is sparkling | |
And I' m all fresh and new | |
I got you in my world | |
And I feel my body inside of my clothes | |
I got inner presences | |
I am all around | |
Achieved my task | |
Now I' m waiting for you | |
To share the spaces that we traversed in this life | |
So, if it' s heaven | |
I wouldn' t want it any other way |