| Song | Nonkilling 6 | Hunger |
| Artist | How to Dress Well |
| Album | Nonkilling 6 | Hunger |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Joel Ford/Tom Krell/Mike Silver |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Joel Ford/Tom Krell/Mike Silver |
| [00:00.000] | Bodies eating bodies, heads eating heads |
| [00:03.299] | We are nothing eating nothing |
| [00:05.543] | And though we feast, are filled, overfilled |
| [00:09.300] | We go famished |
| [00:11.298] | We gang the doors of death |
| [00:14.428] | That is, our deaths are fed |
| [00:15.666] | That we may continue our daily dying |
| [00:18.166] | Our bodies going down |
| [00:20.965] | |
| [00:21.300] | Winter raging |
| [00:24.752] | The color gone, hands were blue and cold |
| [00:28.500] | A recitation, I slowly read you Tomb for Anatole: |
| [00:36.835] | "He was eight years old |
| [00:44.020] | A dead child is no |
| [00:51.529] | Occasion for a song |
| [00:59.522] | Where did I go wrong?" |
| [01:05.742] | |
| [01:06.236] | When they say face facts, disobey that |
| [01:10.303] | There's singing still left to be done |
| [01:13.968] | They still can't name that, fragrant |
| [01:18.430] | Wind rolling off a corpse |
| [01:21.427] | Until the day that you play back the tape that you made |
| [01:25.427] | Record your mother saying every word |
| [01:28.917] | Pronounce the gray that |
| [01:30.664] | The rains had brought over the sun |
| [01:32.917] | Like a veil to suffocate the earth |
| [01:36.146] | But hunger is first |
| [01:37.399] | |
| [02:15.030] | And I could feel in my body time rushing in |
| [02:20.168] | The way nothing must have felt when something started to begin |
| [02:25.874] | The way all of your sympathy taught me something was wrong |
| [02:32.119] | Secret disfortune, this cold, slow momentum |
| [02:37.887] | |
| [02:39.618] | I remember snow |
| [02:43.377] | Saw it fall |
| [02:45.378] | Watched a child learn, the word "nightfall" |
| [02:50.862] | And sleep because it's sad, or not sleep at all |
| [02:56.373] | I learned the word "forever" from Demerol |
| [03:02.128] | I let my body go, I feed the thaw |
| [03:07.865] | Like jumping off a cliff, but never falling |
| [03:13.624] | A dust finer than smoke |
| [03:17.386] | A memory in my throat |
| [03:19.116] | A flame that pulses cold |
| [03:22.304] | A faraway echo |
| [03:24.075] | |
| [03:24.893] | And I could feel in my body time rushing in |
| [03:30.132] | The way nothing must have felt when something started to begin |
| [03:35.630] | The way all of your sympathy taught me something was wrong |
| [03:42.112] | Secret disfortune, this cold, slow momentum |
| [03:47.562] | And I could feel in my body time rushing in |
| [03:52.778] | The way nothing must have felt when something started to begin |
| [03:58.289] | The way all of your sympathy taught me something was wrong |
| [04:04.538] | Secret disfortune, this cold, slow momentum |
| [04:10.543] | |
| [04:55.784] | I remember snow |
| [04:59.539] | Saw it fall |
| [05:01.283] | Watched a child learn, the word "nightfall" |
| [05:06.792] | And sleep because it's sad, or not sleep at all |
| [05:12.545] | I learned the word "forever" from Demerol |
| [05:18.289] | I let my body go, I feed the thaw |
| [05:24.299] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Joel Ford Tom Krell Mike Silver |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Joel Ford Tom Krell Mike Silver |
| [00:00.000] | Bodies eating bodies, heads eating heads |
| [00:03.299] | We are nothing eating nothing |
| [00:05.543] | And though we feast, are filled, overfilled |
| [00:09.300] | We go famished |
| [00:11.298] | We gang the doors of death |
| [00:14.428] | That is, our deaths are fed |
| [00:15.666] | That we may continue our daily dying |
| [00:18.166] | Our bodies going down |
| [00:20.965] | |
| [00:21.300] | Winter raging |
| [00:24.752] | The color gone, hands were blue and cold |
| [00:28.500] | A recitation, I slowly read you Tomb for Anatole: |
| [00:36.835] | " He was eight years old |
| [00:44.020] | A dead child is no |
| [00:51.529] | Occasion for a song |
| [00:59.522] | Where did I go wrong?" |
| [01:05.742] | |
| [01:06.236] | When they say face facts, disobey that |
| [01:10.303] | There' s singing still left to be done |
| [01:13.968] | They still can' t name that, fragrant |
| [01:18.430] | Wind rolling off a corpse |
| [01:21.427] | Until the day that you play back the tape that you made |
| [01:25.427] | Record your mother saying every word |
| [01:28.917] | Pronounce the gray that |
| [01:30.664] | The rains had brought over the sun |
| [01:32.917] | Like a veil to suffocate the earth |
| [01:36.146] | But hunger is first |
| [01:37.399] | |
| [02:15.030] | And I could feel in my body time rushing in |
| [02:20.168] | The way nothing must have felt when something started to begin |
| [02:25.874] | The way all of your sympathy taught me something was wrong |
| [02:32.119] | Secret disfortune, this cold, slow momentum |
| [02:37.887] | |
| [02:39.618] | I remember snow |
| [02:43.377] | Saw it fall |
| [02:45.378] | Watched a child learn, the word " nightfall" |
| [02:50.862] | And sleep because it' s sad, or not sleep at all |
| [02:56.373] | I learned the word " forever" from Demerol |
| [03:02.128] | I let my body go, I feed the thaw |
| [03:07.865] | Like jumping off a cliff, but never falling |
| [03:13.624] | A dust finer than smoke |
| [03:17.386] | A memory in my throat |
| [03:19.116] | A flame that pulses cold |
| [03:22.304] | A faraway echo |
| [03:24.075] | |
| [03:24.893] | And I could feel in my body time rushing in |
| [03:30.132] | The way nothing must have felt when something started to begin |
| [03:35.630] | The way all of your sympathy taught me something was wrong |
| [03:42.112] | Secret disfortune, this cold, slow momentum |
| [03:47.562] | And I could feel in my body time rushing in |
| [03:52.778] | The way nothing must have felt when something started to begin |
| [03:58.289] | The way all of your sympathy taught me something was wrong |
| [04:04.538] | Secret disfortune, this cold, slow momentum |
| [04:10.543] | |
| [04:55.784] | I remember snow |
| [04:59.539] | Saw it fall |
| [05:01.283] | Watched a child learn, the word " nightfall" |
| [05:06.792] | And sleep because it' s sad, or not sleep at all |
| [05:12.545] | I learned the word " forever" from Demerol |
| [05:18.289] | I let my body go, I feed the thaw |
| [05:24.299] |