Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Звук


Інтерфейс


Рівень складності


Акцент



мова інтерфейсу

uk

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
зареєструватись / увійти
Lyrkit

донат

5$

Lyrkit

донат

10$

Lyrkit

донат

20$

Lyrkit

Та/Або підтримай мене в соц. мережах:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
The Blood Brothers

Laser Life

 

Laser Life

(альбом: Young Machetes - 2006)


Oh, team machine!

I'm a pound of flesh in a drum machine's dream
We watch crabs and lobsters eat a dead cops throat
And stuff our mouths with gutted stereos

Oh, team machine!

Every single piano I've ever met in my life
Never sounded as good as melted Casio keys
Burning in a sea that sings out in 3-D

Oh, that laser rain kept me up all night again
Scratching at the windows like a bright colored beast
Howling at the dawn like an adulterous priest

Shake your hands like they're full of feathers
Shake your wings like they're laced with sound
Shake your skin like a scrambled tv
Gnash your teeth like a flamingo swarm

And if your night unplugged its life
Digital sunrise!
Digital sunset!

Oh, team machine!

The world's got no end and it's got no beginning
Now I'm coughing up maracas and tambourines
Looking over cliffs of eternity

Shake your hands like they're full of disaster
Shake your wings like they're painted with tar
Shake your skin like it's sewn with insects
Gnash your teeth like an exploding car

And if your night unplugs its life
Blame it on the laser rain
Just blame it on the laser rain
And if your life unplugs its eyes
Blame it on the laser rain
Just blame it on the laser rain

Laser life!
Laser life!
Laser life!
Laser life!

'Cause you can't blame the sun, it's been bought and sold to a day that's never dawning
You can't blame the sky, it collapsed twelve times; now it's buried in a digital coffin
So climb out your windowsill as the drum machines laugh to themselves

And if your night unplugs its life
Blame it on the laser rain
Just blame it on the laser rain
And if your life unplugs its eyes
Blame it on the laser rain
Just blame it on the laser rain

готово

Ти додав собі всі незнайомі слова із цієї пісні?