| Song | CYCLES |
| Artist | R.A.P. Ferreira |
| Album | Purple Moonlight Pages |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Kenny Adam Segal/Michael Kamron Parvizi/Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:02.521] | It was gonna be a big summer, you know, a big summer |
| [00:06.178] | Every one since then too, "a big summer" |
| [00:09.678] | "Gonna be a big summer" |
| [00:11.794] | Yet, somehow that's never the case, is it? |
| [00:14.772] | It's the sprawl of autumn, isn't it? |
| [00:17.384] | It's the crunch, where one can never daytrip |
| [00:21.303] | You know living myths can come true |
| [00:24.098] | Sometime it might happen to you, especially if you live outside of time |
| [00:28.878] | Anyway, the rhyme you are about to hear isn't true |
| [00:32.248] | But, it isn't false either |
| [00:34.364] | Any resemblance between this rhythm poetic exploration in reality is |
| [00:38.596] | Purely magical, purely magical |
| [00:43.298] | At the end of the world, we was fightin' back with brushes and pens |
| [00:48.078] | We decided that the suffering should end, no matter how good it feels |
| [00:52.153] | Wooden shields ain't stoppin' niggas |
| [00:53.851] | So we dropped those, quit lyin' to ourselves |
| [00:56.255] | Started writin' poems, got stronger by ourselves |
| [00:58.684] | Kinship bein' the hunger that we felt, so we trusted that |
| [01:02.054] | Made moves from it |
| [01:03.647] | Got busted backs, bruised stomachs |
| [01:06.051] | Ruby yacht, whole crew illustrious |
| [01:08.611] | We did those stints, tenures, benders, bent censures, spent ledgers |
| [01:13.783] | Unyielding, a taste of they own medicine |
| [01:16.917] | Every member is also president |
| [01:18.877] | How could you stop what you can't clot, hmm? |
| [01:23.317] | If within the last century |
| [01:24.937] | Art conceived as an autonomous activity has come to be invested with an unprecedented stature |
| [01:30.292] | The nearest thing to a sacramental human activity acknowledged by secular society |
| [01:35.282] | It is because one of the tasks art has assumed is making forays into |
| [01:39.435] | And taking up positions on the frontiers of consciousness and reporting back what's there |
| [01:45.077] | Being a freelance explorer of spiritual dangers |
| [01:47.899] | The artist gains a certain license to behave differently |
| [01:51.112] | Matching with singularity of the vocation |
| [01:53.567] | They may be decked out with a suitably eccentric lifestyle, or not |
| [01:57.877] | Their job is to invent trophies of experience |
| [02:01.926] | But things go backwards, the wrong people get placards |
| [02:05.375] | You get a collection of spatulas, heavy brow lines |
| [02:08.170] | Sacrificing down time for the wrong guys' good graces |
| [02:12.114] | Shoulda held them aces and betted on self |
| [02:15.014] | Eventually we're all just heads on a shelf |
| [02:17.731] | Trophies in cupboards, mopey customer |
| [02:20.238] | Doping up for a big day again, really it bores me |
| [02:23.086] | We're the stuff that's so boring, hijacking stories |
| [02:27.213] | Sapping the gold from the blood |
| [02:29.773] | MOG started from MUD |
| [02:32.490] | Be the first ones to judge |
| [02:34.762] | Funny how cycles work, funny how cycles work |
| [02:37.636] | Swear I just know my worth, swear I just know my worth |
| [02:41.267] | Funny how cycles work, funny how cycles work |
| [02:43.592] | Swear I just know my worth, swear I just know my worth |
| [02:46.935] | Funny how cycles work, funny how cycles work |
| [02:49.652] | Swear I just know my worth, swear I just know my worth |
| [02:53.335] | Swear I just know my worth |
| [02:55.164] | Funny how cycles work, funny how cycles work |
| [02:58.873] | Swear I just know my worth, swear I just know my worth |
| [03:01.407] | Funny how cycles work |
| [03:03.654] | Peace to the eternal spirit and soul of the grandmaster Jack Whitten. An idea is a work of art. From Chicago, Illinois to Bessamer, Alabama. An idea is a work of art |
| [03:14.155] | Peace, peace, peace, peace |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Rory Allen Philip Ferreira |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Kenny Adam Segal Michael Kamron Parvizi Aaron K Carmack |
| [00:02.521] | It was gonna be a big summer, you know, a big summer |
| [00:06.178] | Every one since then too, " a big summer" |
| [00:09.678] | " Gonna be a big summer" |
| [00:11.794] | Yet, somehow that' s never the case, is it? |
| [00:14.772] | It' s the sprawl of autumn, isn' t it? |
| [00:17.384] | It' s the crunch, where one can never daytrip |
| [00:21.303] | You know living myths can come true |
| [00:24.098] | Sometime it might happen to you, especially if you live outside of time |
| [00:28.878] | Anyway, the rhyme you are about to hear isn' t true |
| [00:32.248] | But, it isn' t false either |
| [00:34.364] | Any resemblance between this rhythm poetic exploration in reality is |
| [00:38.596] | Purely magical, purely magical |
| [00:43.298] | At the end of the world, we was fightin' back with brushes and pens |
| [00:48.078] | We decided that the suffering should end, no matter how good it feels |
| [00:52.153] | Wooden shields ain' t stoppin' niggas |
| [00:53.851] | So we dropped those, quit lyin' to ourselves |
| [00:56.255] | Started writin' poems, got stronger by ourselves |
| [00:58.684] | Kinship bein' the hunger that we felt, so we trusted that |
| [01:02.054] | Made moves from it |
| [01:03.647] | Got busted backs, bruised stomachs |
| [01:06.051] | Ruby yacht, whole crew illustrious |
| [01:08.611] | We did those stints, tenures, benders, bent censures, spent ledgers |
| [01:13.783] | Unyielding, a taste of they own medicine |
| [01:16.917] | Every member is also president |
| [01:18.877] | How could you stop what you can' t clot, hmm? |
| [01:23.317] | If within the last century |
| [01:24.937] | Art conceived as an autonomous activity has come to be invested with an unprecedented stature |
| [01:30.292] | The nearest thing to a sacramental human activity acknowledged by secular society |
| [01:35.282] | It is because one of the tasks art has assumed is making forays into |
| [01:39.435] | And taking up positions on the frontiers of consciousness and reporting back what' s there |
| [01:45.077] | Being a freelance explorer of spiritual dangers |
| [01:47.899] | The artist gains a certain license to behave differently |
| [01:51.112] | Matching with singularity of the vocation |
| [01:53.567] | They may be decked out with a suitably eccentric lifestyle, or not |
| [01:57.877] | Their job is to invent trophies of experience |
| [02:01.926] | But things go backwards, the wrong people get placards |
| [02:05.375] | You get a collection of spatulas, heavy brow lines |
| [02:08.170] | Sacrificing down time for the wrong guys' good graces |
| [02:12.114] | Shoulda held them aces and betted on self |
| [02:15.014] | Eventually we' re all just heads on a shelf |
| [02:17.731] | Trophies in cupboards, mopey customer |
| [02:20.238] | Doping up for a big day again, really it bores me |
| [02:23.086] | We' re the stuff that' s so boring, hijacking stories |
| [02:27.213] | Sapping the gold from the blood |
| [02:29.773] | MOG started from MUD |
| [02:32.490] | Be the first ones to judge |
| [02:34.762] | Funny how cycles work, funny how cycles work |
| [02:37.636] | Swear I just know my worth, swear I just know my worth |
| [02:41.267] | Funny how cycles work, funny how cycles work |
| [02:43.592] | Swear I just know my worth, swear I just know my worth |
| [02:46.935] | Funny how cycles work, funny how cycles work |
| [02:49.652] | Swear I just know my worth, swear I just know my worth |
| [02:53.335] | Swear I just know my worth |
| [02:55.164] | Funny how cycles work, funny how cycles work |
| [02:58.873] | Swear I just know my worth, swear I just know my worth |
| [03:01.407] | Funny how cycles work |
| [03:03.654] | Peace to the eternal spirit and soul of the grandmaster Jack Whitten. An idea is a work of art. From Chicago, Illinois to Bessamer, Alabama. An idea is a work of art |
| [03:14.155] | Peace, peace, peace, peace |