[00:00.000] 作词 : Tobias Jundt
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Tobias Jundt
[00:00.01]I lay awake in bed, I don’t know how I got here
[00:04.28]There’s a knocking on the door like 1-2-3-4
[00:16.31]It’s quite a bloody mess in here and no one feels responsible
[00:20.41]The fragmentation of our selves, nah, don’t be so sensible
[00:24.38]You know they build on sand but they call it an empire
[00:32.27]So much for cleaning up now, the middle class is fading
[00:36.25]Those friends in higher places are deceptive clowns parading
[00:40.24]The cocaine cowboys and the wall street vampires
[00:47.40]And I say
[00:48.94]White noize, white noize
[00:53.98]Come and lull me into my sleep
[00:56.94]White noize, beautiful white noize
[01:04.49]Who distributes the migrants, who talks about the crisis
[01:08.38]New faces to the cabinet, let’s see how thick the ice is
[01:12.42]Testing distant waters, quietly behind the scenes
[01:20.20]My arm is growing tired, of waving the white flag
[01:24.30]And now there’s nothing left to light, just filters of old fags
[01:28.21]The prime minister’s driving in a long black limousine
[01:35.72]And I say
[01:36.90]White noize, white noize
[01:42.00]Come and lull me into my sleep
[01:44.94]White noize, beautiful white noise
[01:49.79]Tonight I don’t care if I’m a creep
[01:52.92]White noize, white noize
[01:57.96]Is the quiet before the storm
[02:00.97]White noize, beautiful white noize
[02:07.03]And the world goes - tweet tweet, tweet tweet
[02:10.66]Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, yeah
[02:15.24]And the birds go - tweet tweet, tweet tweet
[02:18.33]Tweet tweet, tweet tweet, yeah
[02:24.19]In a room without a roof - I’m staring at the ceiling
[02:28.40]In times like these they don't care about how we’re feeling
[02:35.53]And I say
[02:36.93]White noize, white noize
[02:41.94]Come and lull me into my sleep
[02:44.87]White noize, Beautiful white noize
[02:49.87]Tonight I don’t care if I’m a creep
[02:52.88]White noize, white noize
[02:57.66]comes the morning comes a time to reap
[03:00.92]White noize, beautiful white noize
[03:16.41]There’s no one left to talk to, and no one wants to listen
[03:20.30]How can we right a wrong when all they do is reminiscing
[03:24.42]Free speech echoes, echoes from the wall
[03:32.39]I lean back in my camp chair, waiting until they fall