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作词 : William Gold
作曲 : William Gold
Under the weight of a broken nose
It's not that simple but he won't seem to notice
There must be more to this
So leave those sinker states and
Let's book a holiday
We're painting all the counties in blue
'Cause we're already boring
And we're already hoarding
What else have we got left to accrue?
And the ramblers will say:
"It's got a marvelous view"
But we don't know how many lives it took, no
They'll never know what you knew
And we're so calm but we're (****ing scared, ****ing scared)
And we're so calm but we're ****ing scared of people like you
Under the weight of some Sertraline
A couple Prozacs and now I'm pumping dopamine
We've got a country house now
Old dog has been put down now
It's nice to be your entry
Custom licence plate
On our Audi R8
How many grocers does one county need?
"It's still a marvellous view"
But the treadmill still loops
Your hedonic misuse
So come on, one and all to see the apathy
The rings of graced dead souls that fill the tapestry
I look to all of you and see a different ****ing species
Aspiration for a different destination to me
Across the Pennines, thin blue line and the night for The Fall
Would do something, if it wasn't also half my fault
'Cause I'm so high, my brain can't even look at The Fall
And when you've reached the top there's nowhere else to go but-
*exhale*