What does it mean, what does anything mean
What is not dirty, what is not clean
Sending out signals
I see the smoke screens
What should we not hear, what shouldn't be seen
Running off verbals like a runaway truck
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
Make up my own mind like anyone else
Forget me, forget me not
Mind over morals, anything banned
The zealots are marching with
Bible in hand
Keyed to the roof 100 proof
DansSome of them hairpins, some of them clams
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
You read but missed my plot
Make up my own mind like anyone else
You only see that what is not
These are clueless, living in fear
Scared of their own *** or anything clear
Still looking down proboscis crown
What is bad language, what shouldn't be heard
The hush puppy hushes, a dummy dumb struck
Or used as a token or used as a word
What is not dirty what is not clean
What is not filthy, what is obscene
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
Forget me forget me not
Make up my own mind like anyone else
These different colours, different style
Prejudice prods through a big picket fence
Different cultures-these blend in a while
Divided we fall without a defense
The seat of easement, the privy parliament
There everywhere, these tricks of the trade
Petticoat merchants bent on intent
Some in the light, some in the shade--------------------------------------------------
🎵 LRC歌词版本
What does it mean, what does anything mean
What is not dirty, what is not clean
Sending out signals
I see the smoke screens
What should we not hear, what shouldn't be seen
Running off verbals like a runaway truck
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
Make up my own mind like anyone else
Forget me, forget me not
Mind over morals, anything banned
The zealots are marching with
Bible in hand
Keyed to the roof 100 proof
DansSome of them hairpins, some of them clams
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
You read but missed my plot
Make up my own mind like anyone else
You only see that what is not
These are clueless, living in fear
Scared of their own *** or anything clear
Still looking down proboscis crown
What is bad language, what shouldn't be heard
The hush puppy hushes, a dummy dumb struck
Or used as a token or used as a word
What is not dirty what is not clean
What is not filthy, what is obscene
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
Forget me forget me not
Make up my own mind like anyone else
These different colours, different style
Prejudice prods through a big picket fence
Different cultures-these blend in a while
Divided we fall without a defense
The seat of easement, the privy parliament
There everywhere, these tricks of the trade
Petticoat merchants bent on intent
Some in the light, some in the shade--------------------------------------------------
📝 纯歌词版本
What does it mean, what does anything mean
What is not dirty, what is not clean
Sending out signals
I see the smoke screens
What should we not hear, what shouldn't be seen
Running off verbals like a runaway truck
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
Make up my own mind like anyone else
Forget me, forget me not
Mind over morals, anything banned
The zealots are marching with
Bible in hand
Keyed to the roof 100 proof
DansSome of them hairpins, some of them clams
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
You read but missed my plot
Make up my own mind like anyone else
You only see that what is not
These are clueless, living in fear
Scared of their own *** or anything clear
Still looking down proboscis crown
What is bad language, what shouldn't be heard
The hush puppy hushes, a dummy dumb struck
Or used as a token or used as a word
What is not dirty what is not clean
What is not filthy, what is obscene
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
Forget me forget me not
Make up my own mind like anyone else
These different colours, different style
Prejudice prods through a big picket fence
Different cultures-these blend in a while
Divided we fall without a defense
The seat of easement, the privy parliament
There everywhere, these tricks of the trade
Petticoat merchants bent on intent
Some in the light, some in the shade--------------------------------------------------
🎵 LRC歌词版本
What does it mean, what does anything mean
What is not dirty, what is not clean
Sending out signals
I see the smoke screens
What should we not hear, what shouldn't be seen
Running off verbals like a runaway truck
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
Make up my own mind like anyone else
Forget me, forget me not
Mind over morals, anything banned
The zealots are marching with
Bible in hand
Keyed to the roof 100 proof
DansSome of them hairpins, some of them clams
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
You read but missed my plot
Make up my own mind like anyone else
You only see that what is not
These are clueless, living in fear
Scared of their own *** or anything clear
Still looking down proboscis crown
What is bad language, what shouldn't be heard
The hush puppy hushes, a dummy dumb struck
Or used as a token or used as a word
What is not dirty what is not clean
What is not filthy, what is obscene
Who censors the censor, can
I do that myself
Forget me forget me not
Make up my own mind like anyone else
These different colours, different style
Prejudice prods through a big picket fence
Different cultures-these blend in a while
Divided we fall without a defense
The seat of easement, the privy parliament
There everywhere, these tricks of the trade
Petticoat merchants bent on intent
Some in the light, some in the shade--------------------------------------------------
A face is raining
Across the border
The pride of history
The same as murder
Is this living
He's been careering
The steady hand as planned
Behind the r...
Closed mouth catches no flies
Burning bridges as you're crossing is not very wise
When analysed
Be tongue tied
Play snakes and ladders
But not suicide...
Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Warrior
When it's missing then you want it more
It isn't right
Turning, turning out the door
And back to this
Leave it like it was b...
Seeing in your eyes
Words can never say the way
Told me in your eyes
Final in a fade
Final in a fade
Seeing in your eyes
Seeing in your eyes
Never rea...
(Chant)
(Mob! War! Kill! Hate!)
Never really get too close
Only a gimmick, pointed fingers
Never a more serious sight
Wouldn't waste the effort on ent...
This could be heaven
I like the illusion, illusion of privacy
The careful trees blending so perfectly
Bland planned idle luxury
Life in lovely allotte...
They let me out on the weekends
They kick me out in the dark
I like to think that I'm starkers
On my 'ed, I carved a big question mark
Car chase
I don...
A face is raining
Across the border
The pride of history
The same as murder
Is this living
He's been careering
The steady hand as planned
Behind the r...