Red Light - Tallah.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Justin Bonitz
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Max Portnoy/Derrick Schneider
[00:28.19]I'm a frog
[00:31.94]I croak in a pond of blood
[00:40.86]She's still a part of me
[00:43.31]I can feel those rust-licked fingers wriggling
[00:47.08]This garden has been littered with pesticides
[00:53.28]Red light—red light
[00:55.27]I'm a poor boy!
[00:56.43]Red light—red light
[00:58.39]Is this heresy, heresy?
[01:01.65]Must be heresy, heresy
[01:06.01]The spots have the answers
[01:09.64]They're connected in gold, but I can't even go outside
[01:15.57]‘Cause I don't have the code
[01:18.31]She knocked twice—Hun, you gotta go...
[01:20.27]Hun, you gotta go outside of this contraption
[01:22.28]No more action, accidents—infractions
[01:23.58]Doesn't match up? Oh...
[01:24.95]Hey, I thought it would be easy!
[01:26.06]You better forget her...
[01:26.72]She couldn't die without reason
[01:27.68]Go get an umbrella ‘cause it be raining hella' treason
[01:29.24]She' deader than dead, but p-please don't go
[01:31.58]We lost the race—it's benign
[01:36.32]To walk the borderline of pain as the artist paints the dream
[01:42.92]No safety belts tonight, for it's time to start the show!
[01:50.18]I'm running away from this quiet
[01:58.36]These rotten parts stink better every day
[02:01.06]Every single person has a story they're not telling
[02:04.27]La la lala la!
[02:05.98]Guess it while you can...
[02:07.41]‘Cause all the girls around my block are soon to lose their heads!
[02:11.47]We lost the race—it's benign
[02:16.23]To walk the borderline of pain as the artist paints the dream
[02:22.84]No safety belts tonight, for it's time to start the show!
[02:29.63]I'm running away from this quiet
[03:02.09]They think I'm crazy?
[03:04.29]We'll prove them right, my friends
[03:07.41]We'll break their bones and cut their throats
[03:10.91]Shove them under the bed
[03:14.31]You think I'm stupid?
[03:16.99]Let's show what's in our head...
[03:20.19]I'll break your bones, cut your throat, shove you under my bed!
[03:27.75]We lost the race—it's benign
[03:32.83]To walk the borderline of pain as the artist paints the dream
[03:39.39]No safety belts tonight, for it's time to start the show!
[03:46.36]I'm running away from this quiet
[03:53.01]Red light—red light
[03:54.85]I'm a poor boy!
[03:55.85]Red light—red light
[03:57.74]This is heresy, heresy
[04:01.17]Heresy, heresy
[04:09.92]Red light—red light
[04:21.23]I'd like to imagine it more as a sunrise in Paris,
[04:31.91]But the rivers keep flowing with a red color
[04:50.22]I suppose it's just the way it is...