Accidents Don't Happen

Song Accidents Don't Happen
Artist El-P
Album Fantastic Damage

Lyrics

[00:00.00] 作词 : El-P
[00:52.64] Yo I touch with rusted clutch then spun out of the dust
[00:57.35] And careen into the temples of automated destruct
[01:00.32] Nanotech bugs in the blood get unplugged
[01:02.62] Fishing for the fly shit hybrid
[01:04.85] I run among the mudskipper swarms
[01:05.68] Through warnings and good morning Beiruits
[01:07.54] Little Billy Blunderbuss looking for more recruits
[01:10.03] City life is practice casket truancy
[01:12.48] That's the rule of you and me brash unmasked lunacy
[01:15.35] Friends used to laugh fast grasped little truth from me
[01:18.34] Now they check their bags with a staff claspin' Uzis
[01:21.08] Who deserves the wrath without warning
[01:22.97] The same sky for the martyr
[01:23.97] With a spork scorch New York forfeits
[01:25.96] Run among the poppy fields order some more clips
[01:28.48] Store trips are weird but the fear is forceless
[01:31.30] Bloomey bought the city of Lego and shitty metal hull
[01:33.92] Jitters to the floor boards burnt almost aborted
[01:36.30] Flight of the accidental tourist morbid
[01:38.58] The advertising gods so oddly courtship
[01:40.92] Godly corporate squads plot these tortures
[01:44.53] Holiness is hard and it's costing god fortunes
[01:47.56] (guess he took a second job on the force to afford it)
[01:50.61] I don't want a part of these self fulfilled prophecies
[01:52.36] Man it's too much for my stubbornness
[01:54.11] I hate the people runnin' shit
[01:55.02] Now if you sleep at ground o below wishing you peaceful sleep
[01:58.72] Where horror on the surface emerges less frequently
[02:00.67] Metal bars of ancient
[02:01.80] Rome dissolved from the scenery (now what the f**k)
[02:03.67] I'll take a hostage and walk through the mosh pit
[02:05.74] Pristine untouched NB703's untouched
[02:06.92] Trust is a commodity crushed by Pol Pottery
[02:11.22] Your cookie cutter laws contain flaws in philosophy
[02:15.65] Tumbling down a flight of Escher bach steps delight
[02:17.53] Cause the man who raped my sister wont sleep right tonight
[02:19.60] Now I suppose the pretty horses in fours could love more
[02:21.78] But I'm exhausted by the scope of this dark god on opiates
[02:24.46] Breakfast for dystopian ruthless hope movements
[02:26.59] Seasonal and festive the butchery's lookin good
[02:29.55] And now writers block is a prison camp where free press regress
[02:32.29] Now you can hypnotize the herd
[02:33.84] I'm alive with fly visions that attack like
[02:35.84] Alfred Hitchcock raising rabid carrier pigeons
[02:37.62] True the only form of com not tapped is trapped strong
[02:40.24] In the cranium of future rebel infants whistling the song
[02:42.67] I know you're listening get down with this bitch whistle along
[03:02.28] It's like the Bilderburgs came to dinner with filthy birds
[03:05.27] They pussy all infected I'm lookin for milky words
[03:07.18] They pulled my third eye out then they let it dry out
[03:10.03] Had to pour my belief in Chrst to find out
[03:12.37] What I look like with no skin
[03:14.45] Who mandated while the back of my paper is still luminated
[03:17.61] Even your no flipped egyptian Euro
[03:20.54] Got my website shut down by the Bureau
[03:23.11] Can't kick it with the dead until my life stop
[03:26.24] But Bush got a ouija to talk to Adam Weishaupt
[03:28.91] I breath artist time fans the artist
[03:31.98] Put a couple G's together before harvest light
[03:34.36] I'll take all this
[03:35.54] The hell I'm doin
[03:36.68] Dippin this whole f**kin' pound in enbalmin fluids
[03:38.70] You think I rhyme to do it if it's (on point) shot is
[03:42.19] If you can't help but sleep peel off your eyelids
[03:55.61] It's the year 2010 you can say what you want
[03:57.52] But I bet if you light this blunt dummy the feds'll come runnin'
[04:02.35] Lock you up lock you out you ain't tryin' to listen
[04:04.79] Cameras in your food dude look they're trying to listen
[04:07.36] Lock you up lock you out we got bugs in the house
[04:09.65] We're being monitored they know we got thugs in the house
[04:12.41] Don't light your blunt bitch they'll hit you with a switch
[04:15.18] Hit you with a beam hit you in the brain
[04:16.32] Make you go totally insane
[04:18.08] Wild out guns in the spot flippin' on you niggas
[04:20.59] They take you out then the Feds push guns on the roof
[04:23.64] They take 'em out melt you out 'cause you know too much
[04:26.13] After that you know your ho's get touched
[04:27.93] Look Then the meaning starts
[04:29.58] Download your chip to a memory card
[04:31.17] Give your chips and send 'em to a city job

Pinyin

[00:00.00] zuò cí : ElP
[00:52.64] Yo I touch with rusted clutch then spun out of the dust
[00:57.35] And careen into the temples of automated destruct
[01:00.32] Nanotech bugs in the blood get unplugged
[01:02.62] Fishing for the fly shit hybrid
[01:04.85] I run among the mudskipper swarms
[01:05.68] Through warnings and good morning Beiruits
[01:07.54] Little Billy Blunderbuss looking for more recruits
[01:10.03] City life is practice casket truancy
[01:12.48] That' s the rule of you and me brash unmasked lunacy
[01:15.35] Friends used to laugh fast grasped little truth from me
[01:18.34] Now they check their bags with a staff claspin' Uzis
[01:21.08] Who deserves the wrath without warning
[01:22.97] The same sky for the martyr
[01:23.97] With a spork scorch New York forfeits
[01:25.96] Run among the poppy fields order some more clips
[01:28.48] Store trips are weird but the fear is forceless
[01:31.30] Bloomey bought the city of Lego and shitty metal hull
[01:33.92] Jitters to the floor boards burnt almost aborted
[01:36.30] Flight of the accidental tourist morbid
[01:38.58] The advertising gods so oddly courtship
[01:40.92] Godly corporate squads plot these tortures
[01:44.53] Holiness is hard and it' s costing god fortunes
[01:47.56] guess he took a second job on the force to afford it
[01:50.61] I don' t want a part of these self fulfilled prophecies
[01:52.36] Man it' s too much for my stubbornness
[01:54.11] I hate the people runnin' shit
[01:55.02] Now if you sleep at ground o below wishing you peaceful sleep
[01:58.72] Where horror on the surface emerges less frequently
[02:00.67] Metal bars of ancient
[02:01.80] Rome dissolved from the scenery now what the f k
[02:03.67] I' ll take a hostage and walk through the mosh pit
[02:05.74] Pristine untouched NB703' s untouched
[02:06.92] Trust is a commodity crushed by Pol Pottery
[02:11.22] Your cookie cutter laws contain flaws in philosophy
[02:15.65] Tumbling down a flight of Escher bach steps delight
[02:17.53] Cause the man who raped my sister wont sleep right tonight
[02:19.60] Now I suppose the pretty horses in fours could love more
[02:21.78] But I' m exhausted by the scope of this dark god on opiates
[02:24.46] Breakfast for dystopian ruthless hope movements
[02:26.59] Seasonal and festive the butchery' s lookin good
[02:29.55] And now writers block is a prison camp where free press regress
[02:32.29] Now you can hypnotize the herd
[02:33.84] I' m alive with fly visions that attack like
[02:35.84] Alfred Hitchcock raising rabid carrier pigeons
[02:37.62] True the only form of com not tapped is trapped strong
[02:40.24] In the cranium of future rebel infants whistling the song
[02:42.67] I know you' re listening get down with this bitch whistle along
[03:02.28] It' s like the Bilderburgs came to dinner with filthy birds
[03:05.27] They pussy all infected I' m lookin for milky words
[03:07.18] They pulled my third eye out then they let it dry out
[03:10.03] Had to pour my belief in Chrst to find out
[03:12.37] What I look like with no skin
[03:14.45] Who mandated while the back of my paper is still luminated
[03:17.61] Even your no flipped egyptian Euro
[03:20.54] Got my website shut down by the Bureau
[03:23.11] Can' t kick it with the dead until my life stop
[03:26.24] But Bush got a ouija to talk to Adam Weishaupt
[03:28.91] I breath artist time fans the artist
[03:31.98] Put a couple G' s together before harvest light
[03:34.36] I' ll take all this
[03:35.54] The hell I' m doin
[03:36.68] Dippin this whole f kin' pound in enbalmin fluids
[03:38.70] You think I rhyme to do it if it' s on point shot is
[03:42.19] If you can' t help but sleep peel off your eyelids
[03:55.61] It' s the year 2010 you can say what you want
[03:57.52] But I bet if you light this blunt dummy the feds' ll come runnin'
[04:02.35] Lock you up lock you out you ain' t tryin' to listen
[04:04.79] Cameras in your food dude look they' re trying to listen
[04:07.36] Lock you up lock you out we got bugs in the house
[04:09.65] We' re being monitored they know we got thugs in the house
[04:12.41] Don' t light your blunt bitch they' ll hit you with a switch
[04:15.18] Hit you with a beam hit you in the brain
[04:16.32] Make you go totally insane
[04:18.08] Wild out guns in the spot flippin' on you niggas
[04:20.59] They take you out then the Feds push guns on the roof
[04:23.64] They take ' em out melt you out ' cause you know too much
[04:26.13] After that you know your ho' s get touched
[04:27.93] Look Then the meaning starts
[04:29.58] Download your chip to a memory card
[04:31.17] Give your chips and send ' em to a city job