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Killer's Lullaby

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  • 作词 : Maxi Jazz, Rollo ...
    I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
    Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
    Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's bleak
    Another train leavin' home,
    Conceding defeat with a low moan
    Hangin' in a sky, made of stone
    Everybody's leavin' home, i called my man jerome
    To come meet me in the twilight zone
    Leave your mobile phone at home and come alone
    I bought him coffee and a snack,
    Settled back, started speakin'
    He was tweakin' with the peak of his cap
    While i'm seekin' to discover what it takes to stay sober
    Not cover my mistakes,
    Try to maybe make sense of the evidence
    It's over, she's gone for good
    Why should i lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
    Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
    The last thing you hear before your life disappear
    Now it just gets worse, like my stomach 'll burst,
    Feel like i've been cursed.
    With seven centuries of bitter memories
    And inadequacies, previous he's and she's
    I'm movin' round this old house for the last time
    Scene of my past crimes, been here for lifetimes
    Hearin' the chimes of the old clock that used to mock
    You got eternity for takin' stock,
    This place is like a padlock
    You look shocked.
    Trust me, nothing ever moves but the dust,
    There's just us and i'm here to torment and tease
    And that's how it was for centuries
    Me and my memories, till you brought the keys
    Took the couple of saturdays
    I moved in runnin' from tragedies and boozing
    Seven hundred years since i came here
    You appear, same hair, same quizzical stare
    I couldn't get near,
    And the sheer frustration was more than i could bear
    I was really cursed, thought i'd been through the worst part
    That was just the first part, just the start
    Every night i'd be sitting with dread, breaking my heart
    In case the man she'd been chasin' gets to first base
    And i just can't escape, i'm in bad shape
    You making love to someone else is more than i can take
    And so i make all the movement i can to no avail
    Scream and yell, sinkin' deeper into my personal hell
    I'm getting heated, i'm sorry, have another coffee
    I needed to release my sparrow chest from just a piece of this pressure
    Unless an escape route is found,
    I'm going down underground
    Into lifetimes of pain, it's absurd
    The heaviest chain is contained is the sound of one word
    So i'm referred back to hell, huh
    Just as well, i hate needles an' get twinges at the thought
    Of syringes
    J (as in jerome), i'm going insane with shame
    I dream and watch her makin' love over and over again
    With what i call a farmer's swain
    Unintelligent, pea-brained retard who's **** is always hard
    Oh god, of course i'm jealous, fellows,
    *******ed flexing his pec's
    Jesus, what's he going make her do next?
    I'm mad vex, the way she gently scratches his chest
    You used to do that to me back in 1253
    Pity me, while you lie with your lover
    I stare and suffer in despair while you ruffle his hair
    Unaware of who else is there
    I move quick, i want to try my trick one last time
    You know it's possible to vaguely define my outline
    When dust move in the sunshine
    So i'm tryin' to change, vibrate myself to near-human pitch
    Which reminds me how i used to come unstitched
    And switch 'round the house in a blind rage
    It took years and an ocean of tears to find the key to this
    Cage
    And write another stage into a new age,
    It's difficult to gauge
    But i know that i'll see you again, on that you may depend
    I just don't know how or when
    Sleep on, my lost love on gone
    Jerome took me home under steel skies
    Knowing i'm prone to dramatize but unknown for telling lies
    And what i verbalize he can see behind my eyes
    The why oh why's that identify killer lullabies
    And he surmised
    No surprise couldn't hear that
    Closed my eyes as he steered that old black bm home again
    Not knowing how and not knowing when.
  • 作词 : Maxi Jazz, Rollo ...
    I'm sittin' at a coffee table, unable to see straight
    Watchin' parallel lines unwind and undulate
    Behind the rain-streaked windowpane, the scene's bleak
    Another train leavin' home,
    Conceding defeat with a low moan
    Hangin' in a sky, made of stone
    Everybody's leavin' home, i called my man jerome
    To come meet me in the twilight zone
    Leave your mobile phone at home and come alone
    I bought him coffee and a snack,
    Settled back, started speakin'
    He was tweakin' with the peak of his cap
    While i'm seekin' to discover what it takes to stay sober
    Not cover my mistakes,
    Try to maybe make sense of the evidence
    It's over, she's gone for good
    Why should i lie, singin' a killer's lullaby
    Identified by the dying ring of her goodbye
    The last thing you hear before your life disappear
    Now it just gets worse, like my stomach 'll burst,
    Feel like i've been cursed.
    With seven centuries of bitter memories
    And inadequacies, previous he's and she's
    I'm movin' round this old house for the last time
    Scene of my past crimes, been here for lifetimes
    Hearin' the chimes of the old clock that used to mock
    You got eternity for takin' stock,
    This place is like a padlock
    You look shocked.
    Trust me, nothing ever moves but the dust,
    There's just us and i'm here to torment and tease
    And that's how it was for centuries
    Me and my memories, till you brought the keys
    Took the couple of saturdays
    I moved in runnin' from tragedies and boozing
    Seven hundred years since i came here
    You appear, same hair, same quizzical stare
    I couldn't get near,
    And the sheer frustration was more than i could bear
    I was really cursed, thought i'd been through the worst part
    That was just the first part, just the start
    Every night i'd be sitting with dread, breaking my heart
    In case the man she'd been chasin' gets to first base
    And i just can't escape, i'm in bad shape
    You making love to someone else is more than i can take
    And so i make all the movement i can to no avail
    Scream and yell, sinkin' deeper into my personal hell
    I'm getting heated, i'm sorry, have another coffee
    I needed to release my sparrow chest from just a piece of this pressure
    Unless an escape route is found,
    I'm going down underground
    Into lifetimes of pain, it's absurd
    The heaviest chain is contained is the sound of one word
    So i'm referred back to hell, huh
    Just as well, i hate needles an' get twinges at the thought
    Of syringes
    J (as in jerome), i'm going insane with shame
    I dream and watch her makin' love over and over again
    With what i call a farmer's swain
    Unintelligent, pea-brained retard who's **** is always hard
    Oh god, of course i'm jealous, fellows,
    *******ed flexing his pec's
    Jesus, what's he going make her do next?
    I'm mad vex, the way she gently scratches his chest
    You used to do that to me back in 1253
    Pity me, while you lie with your lover
    I stare and suffer in despair while you ruffle his hair
    Unaware of who else is there
    I move quick, i want to try my trick one last time
    You know it's possible to vaguely define my outline
    When dust move in the sunshine
    So i'm tryin' to change, vibrate myself to near-human pitch
    Which reminds me how i used to come unstitched
    And switch 'round the house in a blind rage
    It took years and an ocean of tears to find the key to this
    Cage
    And write another stage into a new age,
    It's difficult to gauge
    But i know that i'll see you again, on that you may depend
    I just don't know how or when
    Sleep on, my lost love on gone
    Jerome took me home under steel skies
    Knowing i'm prone to dramatize but unknown for telling lies
    And what i verbalize he can see behind my eyes
    The why oh why's that identify killer lullabies
    And he surmised
    No surprise couldn't hear that
    Closed my eyes as he steered that old black bm home again
    Not knowing how and not knowing when.