In the Kingdom #19 Lyrics

Song	In the Kingdom #19
Artist	Sonic Youth
Album	EVOL
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	作词 : Sonic Youth
	They were

	Aaaah
	He did what he had to do
	He asked no questions
	He had few conversations
	The tar glistens in the noon heat
	He tread across the grass, up onto, and down off of, the concrete abutments

	Mirage on the highway
	Ghosts in the tunnel
	The dark cave

	Out into the blinding light of day at breakneck speed
	Every bolt rumbling

	Glistening highway mirage groans
	The slick surface
	Careening into first the small mammal, and then screeching along the guard
	Rail, scraping paint and throwing sparks like sheets of pure terror for
	400 yards
	Over and over

	With one final back and forth rocking motion coming to rest
	Wheeehah

	The beautiful paintjob hopelessly marred

	Smoke and flames

	Allright
	So nice
	He moved to the small creature
	Screeching whistles of steam blowing off
	On it's back, wheels spinning like a cinema classic
	The door sags open and a man covered in blood drops the three feet or so to
	The pavement
	The car still rattling and shaking as if with a mind of it's own, unwilling
	To die
	The man, 40ish, also after a time, an agonisingly painful period of time

	Is also unwilling to die

	Suddenly all is quite quiet there in the sunlight on the highway
	But what? what can I do?
	I cannot move, everything is about broken
	Blood everywhere, mixing with oil and gas
	What's moving, must turn my head
	Pain, white light, blinded
	Some guy there kneeling in the blinded mirage of white light
	All my strength to 'heeeeeelp'
	Screaming now help me please
	He tried to tamp out the bit of burning ember which had lept from the wreck
	Onto his grimy coatsleeve
	Coughing blood
	What's happen?
	He's he's inching towards truth
	He strode of into the woods with the animal
	It still lived
	He didn't glance back at all

	Still out ghosting the road
	Death on the highway
	Words crumble around me and fall with the weight of heaven
	I cannot move
	I'm beneath the great weight
	I cannot see
	My eyes are blinded
	I am in the darkness

	That's it

	{very low in the mix}
	In panic I forget it
	In despair I need it
	In my mind I save it
	In death I have it
	{then a bit louder}
	In panic I forget it
	In despair I need it

	I shouldn't laugh
	Hah hah hah
	Yeah really
	Oh

	In panic I forget it
	In despair I need it
	In my mind I save it
	In death I have it
	[Thurston?]
	Never gave a damn about the meterman
	I was the man who had to read the meters, man

	zuo ci : Sonic Youth
	They were

	Aaaah
	He did what he had to do
	He asked no questions
	He had few conversations
	The tar glistens in the noon heat
	He tread across the grass, up onto, and down off of, the concrete abutments

	Mirage on the highway
	Ghosts in the tunnel
	The dark cave

	Out into the blinding light of day at breakneck speed
	Every bolt rumbling

	Glistening highway mirage groans
	The slick surface
	Careening into first the small mammal, and then screeching along the guard
	Rail, scraping paint and throwing sparks like sheets of pure terror for
	400 yards
	Over and over

	With one final back and forth rocking motion coming to rest
	Wheeehah

	The beautiful paintjob hopelessly marred

	Smoke and flames

	Allright
	So nice
	He moved to the small creature
	Screeching whistles of steam blowing off
	On it' s back, wheels spinning like a cinema classic
	The door sags open and a man covered in blood drops the three feet or so to
	The pavement
	The car still rattling and shaking as if with a mind of it' s own, unwilling
	To die
	The man, 40ish, also after a time, an agonisingly painful period of time

	Is also unwilling to die

	Suddenly all is quite quiet there in the sunlight on the highway
	But what? what can I do?
	I cannot move, everything is about broken
	Blood everywhere, mixing with oil and gas
	What' s moving, must turn my head
	Pain, white light, blinded
	Some guy there kneeling in the blinded mirage of white light
	All my strength to ' heeeeeelp'
	Screaming now help me please
	He tried to tamp out the bit of burning ember which had lept from the wreck
	Onto his grimy coatsleeve
	Coughing blood
	What' s happen?
	He' s he' s inching towards truth
	He strode of into the woods with the animal
	It still lived
	He didn' t glance back at all

	Still out ghosting the road
	Death on the highway
	Words crumble around me and fall with the weight of heaven
	I cannot move
	I' m beneath the great weight
	I cannot see
	My eyes are blinded
	I am in the darkness

	That' s it

	very low in the mix
	In panic I forget it
	In despair I need it
	In my mind I save it
	In death I have it
	then a bit louder
	In panic I forget it
	In despair I need it

	I shouldn' t laugh
	Hah hah hah
	Yeah really
	Oh

	In panic I forget it
	In despair I need it
	In my mind I save it
	In death I have it
	Thurston?
	Never gave a damn about the meterman
	I was the man who had to read the meters, man

	zuò cí : Sonic Youth
	They were

	Aaaah
	He did what he had to do
	He asked no questions
	He had few conversations
	The tar glistens in the noon heat
	He tread across the grass, up onto, and down off of, the concrete abutments

	Mirage on the highway
	Ghosts in the tunnel
	The dark cave

	Out into the blinding light of day at breakneck speed
	Every bolt rumbling

	Glistening highway mirage groans
	The slick surface
	Careening into first the small mammal, and then screeching along the guard
	Rail, scraping paint and throwing sparks like sheets of pure terror for
	400 yards
	Over and over

	With one final back and forth rocking motion coming to rest
	Wheeehah

	The beautiful paintjob hopelessly marred

	Smoke and flames

	Allright
	So nice
	He moved to the small creature
	Screeching whistles of steam blowing off
	On it' s back, wheels spinning like a cinema classic
	The door sags open and a man covered in blood drops the three feet or so to
	The pavement
	The car still rattling and shaking as if with a mind of it' s own, unwilling
	To die
	The man, 40ish, also after a time, an agonisingly painful period of time

	Is also unwilling to die

	Suddenly all is quite quiet there in the sunlight on the highway
	But what? what can I do?
	I cannot move, everything is about broken
	Blood everywhere, mixing with oil and gas
	What' s moving, must turn my head
	Pain, white light, blinded
	Some guy there kneeling in the blinded mirage of white light
	All my strength to ' heeeeeelp'
	Screaming now help me please
	He tried to tamp out the bit of burning ember which had lept from the wreck
	Onto his grimy coatsleeve
	Coughing blood
	What' s happen?
	He' s he' s inching towards truth
	He strode of into the woods with the animal
	It still lived
	He didn' t glance back at all

	Still out ghosting the road
	Death on the highway
	Words crumble around me and fall with the weight of heaven
	I cannot move
	I' m beneath the great weight
	I cannot see
	My eyes are blinded
	I am in the darkness

	That' s it

	very low in the mix
	In panic I forget it
	In despair I need it
	In my mind I save it
	In death I have it
	then a bit louder
	In panic I forget it
	In despair I need it

	I shouldn' t laugh
	Hah hah hah
	Yeah really
	Oh

	In panic I forget it
	In despair I need it
	In my mind I save it
	In death I have it
	Thurston?
	Never gave a damn about the meterman
	I was the man who had to read the meters, man

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