作词 : Tom Bromley/Gareth Paisey
作曲 : Tom Bromley/Gareth Paisey
Shuck, shedding my skin
Devil's at the door and I might just let him in
Though I love them like a brother, me and my friends are sick of each other
Little to do, a positive menial attitude
An ocean house upon collapsing stilts, a breaker coming
The sky's a pall, our blooming bodies wilt, an endless nothing
We're waiting at a waning precipice now
There's salt in all the sugar, ants under the leaves
I believe
A dawn of colours never seen, spill like tears at a memorial bench
A balm for you, a tribute to a guardian angel bored to death
Moral panic breeds goose-stepping, can't just stand by rubbernecking
Malignant noise, solid gold men to Toilet Boys
An ocean house upon collapsing stilts, a breaker coming
The sky's a pall, our blooming bodies wilt, an endless nothing
We're waiting at a waning precipice now
There's salt in all the sugar, ants under the leaves
I believe
(I said I believe!)
There's grief within my flesh and bones
Cut me, watch the sorrow flow
Floating in the flood now
Floating in the flood now
One thousand memes I sent to you, emoji reacted to
This is all we've got now
This is all we've got now
An ocean house upon collapsing stilts (I see a breaker coming)
The sky's a pall, our blooming bodies wilt (into an endless nothing)
We're waiting at a waning precipice now
There's salt in all the sugar, ants under the leaves
I believe
There, but for the grace of God, we all go to Hell in a han***b
Undeserved last minute winner, we're into town without our dinner
Mortal joy, so close to Heaven
If I'm first punch, you're two to seven
[00:00.000] 作词 : Tom Bromley/Gareth Paisey
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Tom Bromley/Gareth Paisey
[00:12.153]Shuck, shedding my skin
[00:17.550]Devil's at the door and I might just let him in
[00:23.331]Though I love them like a brother, me and my friends are sick of each other
[00:30.840]Little to do, a positive menial attitude
[00:40.089]An ocean house upon collapsing stilts, a breaker coming
[00:45.781]The sky's a pall, our blooming bodies wilt, an endless nothing
[00:51.626]We're waiting at a waning precipice now
[00:55.462]There's salt in all the sugar, ants under the leaves
[01:02.302]I believe
[01:05.733]A dawn of colours never seen, spill like tears at a memorial bench
[01:10.929]A balm for you, a tribute to a guardian angel bored to death
[01:16.440]Moral panic breeds goose-stepping, can't just stand by rubbernecking
[01:24.056]Malignant noise, solid gold men to Toilet Boys
[01:33.409]An ocean house upon collapsing stilts, a breaker coming
[01:39.307]The sky's a pall, our blooming bodies wilt, an endless nothing
[01:44.761]We're waiting at a waning precipice now
[01:48.932]There's salt in all the sugar, ants under the leaves
[01:55.647]I believe
[01:58.058](I said I believe!)
[02:21.201]There's grief within my flesh and bones
[02:24.049]Cut me, watch the sorrow flow
[02:27.168]Floating in the flood now
[02:29.687]Floating in the flood now
[02:32.323]One thousand memes I sent to you, emoji reacted to
[02:38.547]This is all we've got now
[02:40.941]This is all we've got now
[02:43.739]An ocean house upon collapsing stilts (I see a breaker coming)
[02:49.146]The sky's a pall, our blooming bodies wilt (into an endless nothing)
[02:54.966]We're waiting at a waning precipice now
[02:58.983]There's salt in all the sugar, ants under the leaves
[03:05.438]I believe
[03:09.184]There, but for the grace of God, we all go to Hell in a han***b
[03:20.152]Undeserved last minute winner, we're into town without our dinner
[03:26.937]Mortal joy, so close to Heaven
[03:31.878]If I'm first punch, you're two to seven