| Song | Dream In |
| Artist | Virtuoso |
| Album | Word War II: Evolution of the Torturer |
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| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Blackmer-Hart, Mitchell |
| [00:18.94] | Dreams! things aren't all that they seem |
| [00:21.19] | Dreams! life's not all about cream |
| [00:23.91] | Dreams! please say it all was a dream |
| [00:26.43] | 'cause the fight for real life's |
| [00:27.88] | Like a horrible scene |
| [00:39.50] | (Virt wake up!) |
| [00:40.56] | The enemy's here |
| [00:41.37] | They trying ta' take us |
| [00:42.37] | Let 'em see how the weaponry |
| [00:43.64] | Makes their frame break up |
| [00:45.00] | It seems threads of life |
| [00:46.09] | Make up our stitch in time |
| [00:47.51] | After the bomb dropped |
| [00:48.95] | Dawn got a different shine |
| [00:50.01] | I find that it burns |
| [00:51.71] | Like a fire on the hearth |
| [00:52.82] | I learned this day would come |
| [00:54.13] | They were liars from the start |
| [00:55.34] | My pride is in my heart |
| [00:56.73] | So you'll never know |
| [00:57.80] | How far Miguel will go |
| [00:58.94] | Until they digging up your skeletal |
| [01:01.25] | Remains I see change |
| [01:02.37] | On the horizon |
| [01:03.96] | Or is it just the next bomber as it flies in |
| [01:06.51] | Wise men once let me know |
| [01:08.13] | If it's not worth it then let it go |
| [01:09.85] | Or pop first and dead your foe |
| [01:11.85] | Now it seems like the options are dropping |
| [01:13.96] | There's no more talking |
| [01:15.35] | Smart bombs are locked in |
| [01:17.08] | And more often than not |
| [01:18.43] | Innocent people gotta get dropped |
| [01:20.14] | For their leaders horrible plot |
| [01:21.94] | While the one calling the shots |
| [01:23.04] | Fly free as a bird |
| [01:24.33] | Words they speak are absurd |
| [01:25.75] | Though they're frequently heard |
| [01:27.06] | 'cause they control the radio |
| [01:28.41] | It's crazy though |
| [01:29.20] | The dj's won't play me though |
| [01:30.51] | Unless I line their bank account |
| [01:31.90] | With crazy dough |
| [01:33.05] | And even corporate labels |
| [01:34.30] | Deep into debt, through spending in deficit |
| [01:36.31] | Bootlegging and internet |
| [01:38.08] | Meet the new me see a brain that's been cloned |
| [01:40.04] | Silicone flesh meshed with titanium bones |
| [01:42.88] | I'm aiming my poems, at dictators |
| [01:44.73] | Reigning on thrones |
| [01:45.60] | Who raised their seeds cold |
| [01:46.89] | In a cradle of stone |
| [01:48.05] | Then cast them in the street |
| [01:49.40] | Never gave them a home |
| [01:50.81] | The ones who shun the path |
| [01:52.16] | That our saviors have shown |
| [01:53.71] | We stole all of the crops |
| [01:54.73] | That the natives have grown |
| [01:56.08] | We must stick together |
| [01:57.33] | No one made it alone |
| [01:58.64] | 'cause radiation give you cancer |
| [01:59.99] | In your face from your phone |
| [02:01.20] | Or your throat from the smoke |
| [02:02.61] | When you blazing a bone |
| [02:03.91] | When you don't agree with leaders |
| [02:05.17] | And behavior they've shown |
| [02:06.58] | Speak out there's no effect |
| [02:07.67] | If your state is unknownI got sick of talking |
| [02:10.45] | And caught aids in my poem |
| [02:11.66] | Now I spit from a coffin |
| [02:13.06] | And a grave is my dome |
| [02:14.26] | I grown by own body |
| [02:15.62] | From dirt and grime |
| [02:17.25] | It blows my damn mind |
| [02:18.55] | Like my brain was a landmine |
| [02:20.36] | And I can't find |
| [02:21.06] | A path out this nightmare |
| [02:22.77] | Does it end right here |
| [02:24.02] | Or extend for light years?! |
| [02:25.77] | Dreams...etc. |
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| ar: | |
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| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : BlackmerHart, Mitchell |
| [00:18.94] | Dreams! things aren' t all that they seem |
| [00:21.19] | Dreams! life' s not all about cream |
| [00:23.91] | Dreams! please say it all was a dream |
| [00:26.43] | ' cause the fight for real life' s |
| [00:27.88] | Like a horrible scene |
| [00:39.50] | Virt wake up! |
| [00:40.56] | The enemy' s here |
| [00:41.37] | They trying ta' take us |
| [00:42.37] | Let ' em see how the weaponry |
| [00:43.64] | Makes their frame break up |
| [00:45.00] | It seems threads of life |
| [00:46.09] | Make up our stitch in time |
| [00:47.51] | After the bomb dropped |
| [00:48.95] | Dawn got a different shine |
| [00:50.01] | I find that it burns |
| [00:51.71] | Like a fire on the hearth |
| [00:52.82] | I learned this day would come |
| [00:54.13] | They were liars from the start |
| [00:55.34] | My pride is in my heart |
| [00:56.73] | So you' ll never know |
| [00:57.80] | How far Miguel will go |
| [00:58.94] | Until they digging up your skeletal |
| [01:01.25] | Remains I see change |
| [01:02.37] | On the horizon |
| [01:03.96] | Or is it just the next bomber as it flies in |
| [01:06.51] | Wise men once let me know |
| [01:08.13] | If it' s not worth it then let it go |
| [01:09.85] | Or pop first and dead your foe |
| [01:11.85] | Now it seems like the options are dropping |
| [01:13.96] | There' s no more talking |
| [01:15.35] | Smart bombs are locked in |
| [01:17.08] | And more often than not |
| [01:18.43] | Innocent people gotta get dropped |
| [01:20.14] | For their leaders horrible plot |
| [01:21.94] | While the one calling the shots |
| [01:23.04] | Fly free as a bird |
| [01:24.33] | Words they speak are absurd |
| [01:25.75] | Though they' re frequently heard |
| [01:27.06] | ' cause they control the radio |
| [01:28.41] | It' s crazy though |
| [01:29.20] | The dj' s won' t play me though |
| [01:30.51] | Unless I line their bank account |
| [01:31.90] | With crazy dough |
| [01:33.05] | And even corporate labels |
| [01:34.30] | Deep into debt, through spending in deficit |
| [01:36.31] | Bootlegging and internet |
| [01:38.08] | Meet the new me see a brain that' s been cloned |
| [01:40.04] | Silicone flesh meshed with titanium bones |
| [01:42.88] | I' m aiming my poems, at dictators |
| [01:44.73] | Reigning on thrones |
| [01:45.60] | Who raised their seeds cold |
| [01:46.89] | In a cradle of stone |
| [01:48.05] | Then cast them in the street |
| [01:49.40] | Never gave them a home |
| [01:50.81] | The ones who shun the path |
| [01:52.16] | That our saviors have shown |
| [01:53.71] | We stole all of the crops |
| [01:54.73] | That the natives have grown |
| [01:56.08] | We must stick together |
| [01:57.33] | No one made it alone |
| [01:58.64] | ' cause radiation give you cancer |
| [01:59.99] | In your face from your phone |
| [02:01.20] | Or your throat from the smoke |
| [02:02.61] | When you blazing a bone |
| [02:03.91] | When you don' t agree with leaders |
| [02:05.17] | And behavior they' ve shown |
| [02:06.58] | Speak out there' s no effect |
| [02:07.67] | If your state is unknownI got sick of talking |
| [02:10.45] | And caught aids in my poem |
| [02:11.66] | Now I spit from a coffin |
| [02:13.06] | And a grave is my dome |
| [02:14.26] | I grown by own body |
| [02:15.62] | From dirt and grime |
| [02:17.25] | It blows my damn mind |
| [02:18.55] | Like my brain was a landmine |
| [02:20.36] | And I can' t find |
| [02:21.06] | A path out this nightmare |
| [02:22.77] | Does it end right here |
| [02:24.02] | Or extend for light years?! |
| [02:25.77] | Dreams... etc. |