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求全张歌词 Half Smiles of the Decomposed

Mr.LSD&DDA 2010-07-25
《Half Smiles of the Decomposed》
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    Everybody Thinks I'm A Raincloud (When I'm Not Looking)
    I crept from the soft dimension
    Though one of my souls is lighter
    It landed painfully
    Into my big chance suit
    But I didn't really need it to stay away

    Cause this is not my day
    And nobody really cares
    Any more anyhow
    Nobody called again
    Cause they said I'm too lazy to stay alive

    Every day it's another world
    And every change of tomorrow
    Hungover and hungry to fix it
    A miracle cure for my sorrow
    With pillows of self-esteem
    Alone in a satellite dream
    But I can't forget about a world
    Where every beam I choose
    Is shining alone on you
    Shining alone on you, yeah!

    Every day it's another world
    And every change of tomorrow
    Hungover and hungry to fix it
    A miracle cure for my sorrow
    With pillows of self-esteem
    Alone in a satellite dream
    But I can't forget about a world
    Where every beam I choose
    Is shining alone on you
    Shining alone on you, yeah!


    Sleep Over Jack
    It hurts me mind you in the dark
    Come outside and play the spark
    Ragged enzyme for the shows
    Half smiles of the decomposed
    I know

    Fit me into your thimble
    I'll be your comeback trail
    All wheels and no control
    A restless shadow oh

    Skeptic halving dates and facts
    Handy with the battle-ax
    Home is not your woman's head
    "Play the spark" is what I said
    I know

    I know
    You're gonna fuck up my make-up
    You're gonna make up my fuck-up
    They call me Sleep Over Jack
    Now serving confident product
    Icepick in the heart rate
    And you will never be next

    I know
      
    Girls Of Wild Strawberries
    Allowed to be
    A mouth to feed
    On the wild tribes I'm playing
    Surround and prayed to a degree
    And send my letters
    I've delivered sermons to the sea
    For the girls of wild strawberries

    So proud to speak
    Of how otherwise I'm weak
    And now I've bowed my head
    Divine the current from the stream
    A child I never loved
    And I reminded who are we
    By the girls of wild strawberries

    I've bowed my head
    Divine the current from the stream
    A child I never loved
    And I reminded who are we
    By the girls of wild strawberries
      
    Gonna Never Have To Die
    Be a motorcycle
    Be a getaway car
    Be a house of sparrows
    I've waited
    This is where you are

    Taking out the lines across the sky
    Night for you and I
    Never have to die

    My plan's engaging
    All of these points connecting one
    My trap is simple
    I will forgive you for all you've ever done

    Lesson of the crimes you so can try
    For this crucify
    You're gonna never have to die

    Window Of My World
    In the window of my world
    I see the sunlight
    I see the moonlight crashing through my world
    Yeah, in the window of my world
    I pry a mystery
    Protecting my misery
    In the window of my world
    In my world

    Walls block my view
    And I couldn't move it
    Got bruises to prove it
    And maybe I was hurt
    But I'll make myself to blame
    I broke a small lie
    Make everything all right
    In the window of my world
    In my world

    Give me your number
    Give back my freedom to release you
    Seek me in slumber
    Take in the words that so complete you
    Touch me in the worlds that I might reach you

    Give me your number
    Give back my freedom to release you
    Seek me in slumber
    Take in the words that so complete you
    Touch me in the worlds that I might reach you

    In the window of world
    A heart's worth brings meaning
    Kicking and screaming
    In the window of my world yeah
    In the window of my world
    Shoulder to shoulder
    I'm feeling bolder crashing through my world
    In my world

    The Closets Of Henry
    Mumbling now with nowhere left to go
    Charlemagne's creation for the slow
    Of an old king's secret file
    A jewelbox for his nose
    Now they've got no fresh king for a creep That comes and goes oh

    Wings refer to the wedding cake
    The glass is full, and hearts will break
    The primal scream is hard to take
    You know oh

    Calling deep but a shallow spirit
    He called for his gardener and his company
    Tumult for the tactile and the crisis that is today
    Common facts about the unknown hiking all the way, hey

    Wings refer to the wedding cake
    The glass is full, and hearts will break
    The primal scream is hard to take
    You know, oh

    Something I got you have taken
    More or less we're somewhat shaken
    Make with it more ill-begotten gain
    Try and explain

    Tour Guide At The Winston Churchill Memorial
    Oh, she's so on top of things
    Gone out but so looking thin
    She's got a heart pressed to the ground
    To extend her knowledge
    And I'll spend my life with her now
    She dreams of sleeping now
    And how she can take me inside
    And now it's warm and cold all around

    Be on top of me now
    Be on top of me now
    She already is
    As far from you crying now
    The longest day dying now

    So I guess some truth belongs to us
    In places that tremble and wish
    And a citizen of there am I
    She comes to play along

    Be on top of me now
    Be on top of me now
    She already is
    As far from you crying now
    The longest day dying now

    Kinda slow without you
    I wanna know about you now

    It's all in me now
    It's all in me now
    It's all in me now
    Citizen of there am I of
    All me now
    It's all in me now
    It's all in me now
    Citizen of there am I

    Asia Minor(缺)
    Sons Of Apollo
    And just when it appears there's going to be
    A successful campaign against smut
    Just when the Supreme Court seems to be
    Ruling against pornographers
    When it appears the nation is
    Returning to old fashioned moral standards
    Suddenly the floodgates
    Are going to swing open

    And Satan is going to vomit filth out of hell
    And it'll be just as it was in the days of Lot
    And will vex the souls of God's most devote devout saints

    The archers have grown
    Bending on back
    To the new accuracy
    Shoot for my heart
    Ugly supreme
    Beating their flags -- with this

    Coming of age
    To the new day of running

    The archers have grown
    Bending on back
    To the new accuracy
    Shoot for my heart
    Ugly supreme
    Beating their flags -- with this

    Coming of age
    To the new day of running
    To the new day of running
    To the new day of running
    To the new day of running

    I go free today
    I go free today
    I go free today
    I go free today

    Sing For Your Meat
    When you write
    About the boys
    Under friendly fire
    Dress 'em up in suits
    And seek her to kill
    Freedom of the will
    Ours, and yes, yours
    Yesterday today
    Are we marching on?

    Chameleon to paint your skin
    To the color of perfection
    Then turn away from every ghost you've been
    And sure enough, I saw your head at the ten cent function
    For a taste and a chaser, we'll sell the gold debaser

    Can you ever be a boy
    Again, or are you stopped?
    Trade lost stubs for a dip, where the water could be air

    And twenty-one is the legal age to kill yourself slowly
    But eighteen is the legal age to die
    Me, I'll cast my vote into the inside shit
    I'm offering to go, that's all
    To leave me now to drag my shades, its rhythm never changing
    Lost from found, beaten down

    When you write
    About the boys
    Under friendly fire
    Dress 'em up in suits
    And seek her to kill
    Freedom of the will
    Ours, and yes, yours
    Yesterday today
    Are we marching on?

    Asphyxiated Circle
    These thoughts replace me when I'm on the floor
    I cannot taste the sweetness anymore
    You bipolarize me with each test
    Contaminate the faintest breath
    For speaking well of in the name
    Of where to watch and who to blame
    All of us there, what should I wear?

    For human frailty on parade
    To entertain, you may invade
    A silent party, secret wish
    At best an unconvincing kiss

    Expand, explode
    Wrinkle up
    Or blow away

    I look you up to let me down
    I take the time to track you
    Through chosen smokescreen silhouettes
    Who've earned the right to back you
    It's for so long perfect and wrong

    You write me out, I reappear
    To criticize, you interfere
    But I will say what I want to
    And love is nothing you can do

    Expand, explode
    Wrinkle up
    Or blow away

    A Second Spurt Of Growth
    Exhausted from the last escape
    Leaving and returning now routinely
    And are we changing to the taste of the hastemakers
    How convincingly

    I cannot change the future, but I'll find you if you're gone
    A second spurt of growth will come about me
    Don't doubt me

    Entities that hide behind images you love but are no longer
    Their desire to keep you down, make you weak and fixed
    But I'll be stronger

    Gather these familiar shadows, I will take them on
    A second spurt of growth will come about me
    Don't doubt me
      
    (S)Mothering And Coaching
    Make them go away , you seem so low
    They seem so low, make them go away

    They're always shopping, never think to stopping us
    When they meet us down the road
    Frequently for squeezing, anything too pleasing them
    When they drop us in our homes
    Down the road

    You tear your childhood down from the cheekbone
    You sound me down and you tell me you'll never
    Spend days unfazed not to tell me, "I love you"

    And they might not be playing solo
    And they might not be playing for the team
    What team?
    And so they're moving out in circles
    To know themselves a life and pleasant dreams
    Whose dreams?

    Baby, don't go
    We'll miss you so much
    This is your home
    Baby, don't go
      
    Huffman Prairie Flying Field
    Visit mysterious fields
    See them with small courage
    There you will come to a bird
    She may scream the word
    But if that's what you think you heard
    Then that's what you've heard
    And if that's what you want to hear
    Then that's what I will tell you

    Black with the morning
    The storm, and the morning star, its
    Look, we are angels, or was
    From a pregnant sky
    And if that's where you think you'll go
    Then that's where you'll go
    And if that's what you want to feel
    Then that's what I will sell you
    And I'll come back, translucent and peeled
    At Huffman Prairie Flying Field

    I've come to start up my head
    Been closed and locked up
    For far too long
    For far too long
    For far too long
    For far too long
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