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Riposta - Nestemate

  • 31 Mart 2017, Cuma - 10:03 tarihinde eklendi.
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  • RIPOSTE - lyrics by Buke & Gase

    MEDULLA OBLONGATA
    (meddling with my medulla oblongata)
    you treat me like a nurse in your arms
    sterile in my white paper crown
    when w...
    RIPOSTE - lyrics by Buke & Gase

    MEDULLA OBLONGATA
    (meddling with my medulla oblongata)
    you treat me like a nurse in your arms
    sterile in my white paper crown
    when will you get better
    so i can sew our lips together
    seems like it's been forever
    since i left you with these broken fingers
    broken tongue broken ears from not listening
    false hopes and happiness in the barrel of my GOD
    get out of the hospitable danger doctor danger doctor!!!
    i can't help it hoping for full recovery

    MEDICINA
    i am aching in my belly and head
    acetaminophen
    i stayed here hating, aching, weeping, hiding my head in my underarms
    o don't tell me that you do when you don't
    i know simple recognition
    i know how you smile when you lie
    just like you do when you say i love you
    but you're too smart to let that bother you
    you waited too long
    those that cry do so alone
    you waited too long

    YOUR FACE LEFT BEFORE YOU
    (getting the most out of your keyhole)
    with or without, you decide
    we're already up on a level
    lean further on your side
    it's heavier than mine
    fess-up heart-rate, by default
    honest-er the closer we walk
    one day i'll like the truth
    until then i know you'll
    heel-toe your way out the back door til there's no more
    breaking down my brick wall brain
    othing worse than everything to gain
    too bad it's not my turn
    you've got witches to burn
    losing small to something big
    bigger than you bigger than me
    you choose your battles though
    that's surely what they're for
    builds strong character if that's what you want, if that's what you're after
    (your face is turned to leave the room
    your face no longer in the room
    your face is leaving you
    before you can turn your head
    your new disguise
    don't you ever think you'll never love another mankind)
    face is on the fierce run
    too bad you lack the guts
    fixing to fight too much

    NAKED CITIES
    i've gone blind but it's all right
    cus my specs give me perfect sight
    and in a second i can see it all
    everything becomes delightful
    i'm not afraid of the dark or noise
    i'm not daunted by the bark of boys
    i'm with the birds flying in blue skies
    feathery free and feeling fine
    this city is a golden gate
    the kind of gold that i love to hate
    how good it gets in the hype and stress
    even though it's all a well-lit mess
    bury, better plant it in the ground
    true or false with the lost and found
    hurry, bury me up to my knees
    i'll swing my branches better in the breeze
    mental mammoth, i know i have a very bad habit
    of filling up my cup halfway elephantisizing my eyes
    vision still untrained in seeing what i have gained
    a simple remedy of walking into trees
    mistaking birds as bees
    mistaking things i see
    bury bury better plant it in the ground
    true or false with the lost and found x2
    hurry bury me over my head
    level with the living, level with the dead
    bury bury better plant your feet down
    the true and false of your lost and found

    SLEEP GETS YOUR GHOST
    who says i'm dying in the lack of luck and love
    convinced that seeing does a better job believe me
    feels so weak it starts to wear out at my feet
    don't just whine about the way it works out now
    you gave up, how sad
    how could you say to me i couldn't wait for you
    ghost in my head when i dream
    ghost on my tongue in between sleep
    i am afraid i'll never wake up
    wake up when the stars are high
    are you ready for the world

    REVEL IN CONTEMPT
    two frogs come up to the road
    one says to the other, Toad
    hesitation is your friend
    ot just to get to the end
    well i misunderstand
    with the bread butter knife
    might as well take my life
    the decision in my hand
    my movements slow
    my patience is wide
    might as well be a toad
    with the bread in my mouth
    maybe someday you'll see
    how to cross the road
    like a grown toad
    ohmama won't you blow your load
    i can't see what i hide
    i can't see what i hide
    i don't know that i had
    what i left off from before
    i can't see what i need
    i can't see what i might
    i won't see what i don't want
    cuz i can't see what i hide
    this fire breathes significance on this whole existence
    with running eyes and burning feet to the cold distance
    they'll never try, they'll never see from your point of reference

    RED HOOD CAME HOME
    had i saw you got me hind the back and healthy
    i suppose you got it made, made it safe for human
    mind says, heed and wait for me, they did, all right
    hear me, even entity, they did send back
    how you heal me,
    even disease
    i guess you know
    you know all there is to say and see and learn and know and feel and do
    fancy (dad says) when it comes it's gone again, so on with the giving then
    find anything she gave him and throw it away, details
    mom says, when i come home i want bread and water
    i don't know you, you look like my daughter
    i don't know you but i want you closer
    i don't know you but i hold on
    where's your medication (education) mom?
    might find it in the back seat of your mazda car
    what did you say your name was?
    i can see (feel) your shoulder
    i don't know you but i want you closer
    i don't know you but i hold on

    IMMORAL BUT JUST FINE, OKAY
    have patience you'll make it on your own two legs
    waiting is hard i know and so precious afterwards
    mark my words you'll get it in your own sweet time
    pacing is difficult
    fill your buttercup full of good luck
    plenty bitter plenty better plenty belly rubbing, can't be too hard, can it now?
    mauvais canard
    plenty selfish and conceded, plenty still repeated, can't be too hard can it now
    mauvais canard
    plenty bitter plenty better plenty fast receding
    mauvais canard
    plenty pretty but pretentious, better be delicious
    mauvais canard
    mark my words you'll get it in your own time
    so wait your turn
    you'll get it on your own terms

    BUNDLETUCK
    these days you're waking up in a bundle of orgasm
    these days your jism lines all the windows in your kitchen
    i found my heaven stocked in a medical waiting room
    each patient plastered, sleeveless and leaving before they're called
    i know you're searching for something less psychological
    those days are gone so long o well son of a gun
    was tired, weak and frail in the belly of your whale
    we tried suction speak in a vacuum with a leak
    get out my guide and on the way i find the best places to stay
    waking on the east-bound side and easy feeling overly west
    wasting all our time under the gun of ambiguity again
    these days you're waking up in a bundle of orgasm
    these days your wisdom lines all the windows in your kitchen
    i found my heaven stocked in a mating room wedical
    i know you're searching for something less psychological

    PAGE BREAK
    locked and shut away
    maybe in a million years you'd stay
    after all the padlock's lost its key and you're still in here with me
    breathless on intake
    failing all the headstrong fools we make
    you should take however long it takes without me
    whatever you want
    whatever it is you might want
    i could let it go but you might want more and my god i am furious

    OUTT!
    everybody here is out to get you
    even the people on the streets
    even the woman in your sheets
    ...
    i've got more ways to make you cry
    wouldn't it be fun to see how far you'll fly for wings
    ...
    are you ready for the times
    when the waking world will wonder where you have gone
    are you tired of the sun
    is your weakest point the blues
    and the weeding through the winters
    i had all the worries for what i never could desire by deciding what you are
    ...
    is your weakest point the trues
    cuz we know you can't help it
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