the infinite supply of sympathy Are these invisible walls that hold me Like this goldfish bowl is the whole sea [Chorus: x2] Stuck with yourself like the rest of us
With the infinite supply of sympathy Are these invisible walls that hold me Like this goldfish bowl is the whole sea [Chorus: x2] Stuck with yourself like the rest of us
译文: 气氛. 像我们一样.
I see an expression So clear and so true That changes the atmosphere When you walk to the room So I try to be like you Try to feel it like you do But
atmosphere as a wall of feedback climbed The pegs were gold, the band was old, they played in half time Now every dream gets whittled down just like
you want to filla Some hollow points up in your chest Chorus (Lord Infamous) Spooky midnight has fallen and now the moon is like lit up Like much
I swear to God if you fuckers fuck this up for the rest of us you will not get any pudding, none! (Do you wanna know why?) The seventh of September
The main dude sounded like his motherfucking mouth was full Understand what that train wreck looks like You've seen it before, bad rapper with a good mic Screaming like he means it like
bring her down to the ground from out the air Gotta tear her apart, let me at her first Sink her to the level of the rest of us that inherit the earth
used to write me notes,"Do you like me, Yes?, No?" And I don't know if it was practice for later But both of us would break our back to spend time together
be [Chorus] I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What Kid What" I'm like "What, What" (I'm like) "What
bring her down to the ground from out the air Gotta tear her apart, let me at her first Sink her to the level of the rest of us that inhabit the earth
said And if I lose my patience, somebody's losin' they limbs And getting left in this basement with the rest of these gimps [Chorus] Atmosphere, don't front like
friend just like the rest of them then there was this one night I stopped to watch someone bite the tip of a cigarette to hold it inbetween her lips never met nobody like
all [Chorus - repeat 2X] [scratch samples] "Good God!" "Oh my God" "God, God" "God Damn!" "God helped me change" - [Slug of Atmosphere] "Pray to God that you could be like us
stage, like can I be a fucking groupie And just fuck you because you're on stage And other girls want to fuck you? [Slug] See bands like us don't get
the fuck's in Afghanistan? Can't trust 'em chuck said it best And Imma take it till I finally rest Now I got an X on my head Like I'm supposed to fear
