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  • 作曲 : Kevin L Barnes
    They had painted her face like a man's mistake
    Gangbanging the sad return to the eagle-shaped mirror
    I'm the kind of mannequin that she'd send opens its eyes
    To the ladies of the spread

    She took me home and spit in my drink
    She spoke of Germaine Greer and Friedan
    I don't know what to think
    I took her standing in the kitchen
    Ass against the sink
    She draped me in a stole (what kind?)
    I think Malaysian mink

    And threw me out into the snow
    I waited for a bus
    Here comes some ... screaming, "Are you one of us?"
    I said, "Of course I am,
    can't you see I've got some tax reconstruction"
    (What does that mean?) No clue
    It must be illicit pentagram
    (What are you talking about?) No clue

    I check my shutter speed, my aperture, my domino
    Can't focus, can't stop staring at the face I used to know
    This life is not a prison we are always free to go
    Anytime

    Chinese stars, Chinese stars, Chinese stars

    I'm trying to interface
    You met me at such a dismal point on the arc
    I think I understand what you were saying
    About the smiles, of the skulls
    This spastic face was the last one
    Our luck was white
    I read it with my head open, or only slightly cracked
    Somebody else will have to close it when I'm done
    And make the most out of the visuals

    We're walking though the wood
    I notice someone has built a house for no bird in particular
    They want to destroy us (I know)
    It's time to penetrate their fantasy

  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Kevin L Barnes
    [00:24.43]They had painted her face like a man's mistake
    [00:29.15]Gangbanging the sad return to the eagle-shaped mirror
    [00:36.76]I'm the kind of mannequin that she'd send opens its eyes
    [00:42.84]To the ladies of the spread
    [00:45.85]
    [00:55.36]She took me home and spit in my drink
    [00:59.39]She spoke of Germaine Greer and Friedan
    [01:01.99]I don't know what to think
    [01:03.68]I took her standing in the kitchen
    [01:06.06]Ass against the sink
    [01:07.77]She draped me in a stole (what kind?)
    [01:10.16]I think Malaysian mink
    [01:12.12]
    [01:12.33]And threw me out into the snow
    [01:14.31]I waited for a bus
    [01:15.84]Here comes some ... screaming, "Are you one of us?"
    [01:20.41]I said, "Of course I am,
    [01:22.43]can't you see I've got some tax reconstruction"
    [01:25.04](What does that mean?) No clue
    [01:28.84]It must be illicit pentagram
    [01:31.71](What are you talking about?) No clue
    [01:33.36]
    [01:37.19]I check my shutter speed, my aperture, my domino
    [01:41.26]Can't focus, can't stop staring at the face I used to know
    [01:45.45]This life is not a prison we are always free to go
    [01:49.34]Anytime
    [01:50.51]
    [01:50.97]Chinese stars, Chinese stars, Chinese stars
    [02:02.25]
    [02:06.69]I'm trying to interface
    [02:10.37]You met me at such a dismal point on the arc
    [02:14.70]I think I understand what you were saying
    [02:18.65]About the smiles, of the skulls
    [02:22.60]This spastic face was the last one
    [02:24.86]Our luck was white
    [02:26.61]I read it with my head open, or only slightly cracked
    [02:30.52]Somebody else will have to close it when I'm done
    [02:34.77]And make the most out of the visuals
    [02:38.24]
    [02:40.71]We're walking though the wood
    [02:42.84]I notice someone has built a house for no bird in particular
    [02:51.15]They want to destroy us (I know)
    [02:54.17]It's time to penetrate their fantasy
    [02:58.62]