| Song | Sound System |
| Artist | Operation Ivy |
| Album | Operation Ivy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Operation Ivy | |
| (Chorus)Sound | |
| System gonna bring me back up | |
| One thing that | |
| I can depend on. | |
| Try to describe it as a limit of my ability; | |
| It's there for a second | |
| Then it's given up what it used to be. | |
| Contained in music somehow more than just sound, | |
| This inspiration coming and twisting things around | |
| Because you always know that it's gonna have to go. | |
| You always know that you'll be back in the cold. | |
| Point of departure sublimated in a song | |
| It's always coming to give me that hopefor just a second then it's gone but!(Chorus) | |
| Static pulse inside of music bringing us escape. | |
| It's always temporary, changing nothing in it's wake... | |
| Just a second where we're leaving all this shit behind. | |
| Just a second but it's leaving just this much in mind: | |
| To resist despair, the second makes you see... | |
| To resist despair, because you can't change everything... | |
| To resist despair, in this world is what it is to be free.(Chorus) | |
| Wake up turn my box on, | |
| Bust the shade, let the sun in. | |
| Times getting tougher 'bout time to start runnin' | |
| Box in my hand music by my side, | |
| Skankin' to the rhythm of the music by my side. |
| zuo ci : Operation Ivy | |
| Chorus Sound | |
| System gonna bring me back up | |
| One thing that | |
| I can depend on. | |
| Try to describe it as a limit of my ability | |
| It' s there for a second | |
| Then it' s given up what it used to be. | |
| Contained in music somehow more than just sound, | |
| This inspiration coming and twisting things around | |
| Because you always know that it' s gonna have to go. | |
| You always know that you' ll be back in the cold. | |
| Point of departure sublimated in a song | |
| It' s always coming to give me that hopefor just a second then it' s gone but! Chorus | |
| Static pulse inside of music bringing us escape. | |
| It' s always temporary, changing nothing in it' s wake... | |
| Just a second where we' re leaving all this shit behind. | |
| Just a second but it' s leaving just this much in mind: | |
| To resist despair, the second makes you see... | |
| To resist despair, because you can' t change everything... | |
| To resist despair, in this world is what it is to be free. Chorus | |
| Wake up turn my box on, | |
| Bust the shade, let the sun in. | |
| Times getting tougher ' bout time to start runnin' | |
| Box in my hand music by my side, | |
| Skankin' to the rhythm of the music by my side. |
| zuò cí : Operation Ivy | |
| Chorus Sound | |
| System gonna bring me back up | |
| One thing that | |
| I can depend on. | |
| Try to describe it as a limit of my ability | |
| It' s there for a second | |
| Then it' s given up what it used to be. | |
| Contained in music somehow more than just sound, | |
| This inspiration coming and twisting things around | |
| Because you always know that it' s gonna have to go. | |
| You always know that you' ll be back in the cold. | |
| Point of departure sublimated in a song | |
| It' s always coming to give me that hopefor just a second then it' s gone but! Chorus | |
| Static pulse inside of music bringing us escape. | |
| It' s always temporary, changing nothing in it' s wake... | |
| Just a second where we' re leaving all this shit behind. | |
| Just a second but it' s leaving just this much in mind: | |
| To resist despair, the second makes you see... | |
| To resist despair, because you can' t change everything... | |
| To resist despair, in this world is what it is to be free. Chorus | |
| Wake up turn my box on, | |
| Bust the shade, let the sun in. | |
| Times getting tougher ' bout time to start runnin' | |
| Box in my hand music by my side, | |
| Skankin' to the rhythm of the music by my side. |