Genetic Bomb (Spitzer Remix) 文本歌词
作词 : Julien Jussey/Benjamin Richardier
作曲 : Julien Jussey/Benjamin Richardier
This is a music box it’s a gift from the old to the young
It’ll put you to sleep little one no matter how tough you are
It’s a genetic bomb, always with you from the womb to the tomb
And it gets to you the way it got to me
Somebody knows why you feel like a dog in a tree, eating your leash
It was designed to succeed where all the others have failed: keeping you busy
It’s a demonic laugh eating at you from the depths of this song
And it teases you like it did to me
It isn’t music boy that I’ll pass on to you someday
It is a glimpse of a world that is dead to you, just like somebody passing through
A toxic mortgage too, weighing on you from the depths of this song
And you’ll figure it out ‘cause it’s what you do
An empty soul and a blank heart in a brand new envelope
A notion coming from ancient times which is out and about, and about:
A picture of you picturing yourself in another person
If there’s an awkward feeling about this you gotta grow and let it go
The wall is barely standing just so you know, now you know
There’s no rule in this place full of rulers and I’m next in line
Is this room ever so dark?
Genetic Bomb (Spitzer Remix) LRC歌词
作词 : Julien Jussey/Benjamin Richardier
作曲 : Julien Jussey/Benjamin Richardier
This is a music box it’s a gift from the old to the young
It’ll put you to sleep little one no matter how tough you are
It’s a genetic bomb, always with you from the womb to the tomb
And it gets to you the way it got to me
Somebody knows why you feel like a dog in a tree, eating your leash
It was designed to succeed where all the others have failed: keeping you busy
It’s a demonic laugh eating at you from the depths of this song
And it teases you like it did to me
It isn’t music boy that I’ll pass on to you someday
It is a glimpse of a world that is dead to you, just like somebody passing through
A toxic mortgage too, weighing on you from the depths of this song
And you’ll figure it out ‘cause it’s what you do
An empty soul and a blank heart in a brand new envelope
A notion coming from ancient times which is out and about, and about:
A picture of you picturing yourself in another person
If there’s an awkward feeling about this you gotta grow and let it go
The wall is barely standing just so you know, now you know
There’s no rule in this place full of rulers and I’m next in line
Is this room ever so dark?