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Sleep as the goer
The bridge that watches the light speed thru
And cries while the spirit stumbles
And inside missile for the protection of you
Maybe it's siletn
The voice can't bear anymore strain
But speak without even knowing
And streams outside in the direction of truth
There's no reason there's no secret to decode
If youc an't save it, leave it dying on the road
Wide open arms can feel so cold
So cold
Feel so cold
Balance the books, the ledges, the loons
The disappointed look on the faces
That squint at the moon
Let's see it with shadows enhance
And then vote to decide who'll advance
Silver jet plane, making a turn
Exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
It's not the life lesson I'd've guessed
If you're conscious you must be depressed
Or at least cynical
But someone might still eat the steaks
Even if they're tough
Spending the day
Chewing the fat
Floating away isn't roguh but it's not enough
Oh marianne, pass me the joint
The sandpaper's tan
Go-getters are surfing the point
And london's a cratch on the lens
It's over before it begins
Silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders
The older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick
But really there's no trip at all
That doesn't result in a fall
Or a faltering
But something might spit out the bait
Even if it's real
Rolling away
Missing a spoke
Close to the ground like a wheel but it's not enough
Holding th eline
Clutching the phone
Nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right
It's not right
Smelling for blood
Praying for rain
Running away isn't rough, but it's not enough
The low tide is telling me, when it's over,
To breathe in everything exposed
And comes back to cover me in a blanket
Being here's always changing tunes
The empty sky surrounds me but i can't see at all
Wide open arms can feel so cold
And you can sit beside me and tell me what it's
Worth
But I hope I die before i get sold
I hope I die before I get sold
I'd rather die before I get sold
If you find the soul that you lost
Frozen in a starry void
Take it within and hope the sight of blood
Can will signs of life to return
Back to the way that it was
Long before it made a noise
To keep on quietly reminding you
What's never created or destroyed
Wake as the swell peaks
The close-outs drowning the birds with roars
And howls scare the new unkindness
That picks and laughs at the carrion scene
Forces you see breath can always go into hiding
And wait 'til it passes over
Or stay far gone for all eternity
Dormir como el aficionado al
El puente que mira a través de la velocidad de la luz
Y los gritos, mientras que el espíritu tropieza
Y en el interior de misiles para la protección de usted
Tal vez sea siletn
La voz no puede soportar más la tensión
Pero hablar sin saber
Y las corrientes fuera en la dirección de la verdad
No hay razón no hay ningún secreto para descifrar
Si an't youc guardarlo, dejarlo morir en la carretera
Los brazos abiertos se puede sentir tanto frío
Tan frío
Me siento tan fría
Balance de los libros, las cornisas, los somormujos
La expresión de decepción en las caras
Eso entrecerrar los ojos en la luna
Vamos a verlo con sombras mejorar la
Y luego votar para decidir quién va a avanzar en
Plata avión a reacción, por lo que una vez
Emocionante el cerebro que espera que se caiga y luego grabar
No es la lección de la vida me habría imaginado
Si usted es consciente de que debe estar presionado
O por lo menos cínica
Pero alguien todavía puede comer los filetes
Incluso si eres duro
Pasar el día
La masticación de la grasa
Flotando no es roguh pero no es suficiente
Oh, Marianne, pásame la articulación
El papel de lija tan
Hombres de acción está navegando por el punto
Y Londres es un comedero de animales en la lente
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
MGMT
Siberian breaks
Siberian breaks
Sleep as the goer
The bridge that watches the light speed thru
And cries while the spirit stumbles
And inside missile for the protection of you
Maybe it's siletn
The voice can't bear anymore strain
But speak without even knowing
And streams outside in the direction of truth
There's no reason there's no secret to decode
If youc an't save it, leave it dying on the road
Wide open arms can feel so cold
So cold
Feel so cold
Balance the books, the ledges, the loons
The disappointed look on the faces
That squint at the moon
Let's see it with shadows enhance
And then vote to decide who'll advance
Silver jet plane, making a turn
Exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
It's not the life lesson I'd've guessed
If you're conscious you must be depressed
Or at least cynical
But someone might still eat the steaks
Even if they're tough
Spending the day
Chewing the fat
Floating away isn't roguh but it's not enough
Oh marianne, pass me the joint
The sandpaper's tan
Go-getters are surfing the point
And london's a cratch on the lens
It's over before it begins
Silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders
The older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick
But really there's no trip at all
That doesn't result in a fall
Or a faltering
But something might spit out the bait
Even if it's real
Rolling away
Missing a spoke
Close to the ground like a wheel but it's not enough
Holding th eline
Clutching the phone
Nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right
It's not right
Smelling for blood
Praying for rain
Running away isn't rough, but it's not enough
The low tide is telling me, when it's over,
To breathe in everything exposed
And comes back to cover me in a blanket
Being here's always changing tunes
The empty sky surrounds me but i can't see at all
Wide open arms can feel so cold
And you can sit beside me and tell me what it's
Worth
But I hope I die before i get sold
I hope I die before I get sold
I'd rather die before I get sold
If you find the soul that you lost
Frozen in a starry void
Take it within and hope the sight of blood
Can will signs of life to return
Back to the way that it was
Long before it made a noise
To keep on quietly reminding you
What's never created or destroyed
Wake as the swell peaks
The close-outs drowning the birds with roars
And howls scare the new unkindness
That picks and laughs at the carrion scene
Forces you see breath can always go into hiding
And wait 'til it passes over
Or stay far gone for all eternity
MGMT
Descansos de Siberia
Descansos de Siberia
Dormir como el aficionado al
El puente que mira a través de la velocidad de la luz
Y los gritos, mientras que el espíritu tropieza
Y en el interior de misiles para la protección de usted
Tal vez sea siletn
La voz no puede soportar más la tensión
Pero hablar sin saber
Y las corrientes fuera en la dirección de la verdad
No hay razón no hay ningún secreto para descifrar
Si an't youc guardarlo, dejarlo morir en la carretera
Los brazos abiertos se puede sentir tanto frío
Tan frío
Me siento tan fría
Balance de los libros, las cornisas, los somormujos
La expresión de decepción en las caras
Eso entrecerrar los ojos en la luna
Vamos a verlo con sombras mejorar la
Y luego votar para decidir quién va a avanzar en
Plata avión a reacción, por lo que una vez
Emocionante el cerebro que espera que se caiga y luego grabar
No es la lección de la vida me habría imaginado
Si usted es consciente de que debe estar presionado
O por lo menos cínica
Pero alguien todavía puede comer los filetes
Incluso si eres duro
Pasar el día
La masticación de la grasa
Flotando no es roguh pero no es suficiente
Oh, Marianne, pásame la articulación
El papel de lija tan
Hombres de acción está navegando por el punto
Y Londres es un comedero de animales en la lente
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
