Martin Lake - Lindsay Fuller
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Martin Lake
歌手：Lindsay Fuller
所属专辑：You， Anniversary
发行时间：2012-05-27
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Martin Lake - Lindsay Fuller 文本歌词
09 Martin Lake
Whitewash broken by a gate
The heavy love the feather hate
My baptism in Martin Lake
The father son I aspirate
I saw it moving through the trees
I held tight to my sister's sleeve
The broken jaw of history
Now wired for man's own puppetry
So bind my hands with cotton rope
And cast me to the sea
See if I can float I'll haunt your memory
Belie your certainty
The tips of branches flaming high
And puncturing the veil of night
They searched for markings on my thigh
Fed dogs a cake of piss and rye
Said I'd walked the woods alone
And bowed before the devil's throne
And writ my name upon his page
And took to heart a pagan's plague
Oh so force me down upon my knees
And stuff my mouth with rags
And bid the fire breathe the wind will carry me
Beyond your big empty
Who do you think who do you think you are
Family Bible Christ around your neck
Rearview mirror rosary
Holy water killing spree
Peace be with you
I went out singing Silent Night
I went out with a strange delight
So swollen by the urge for breath
So taken by the charms of death
The Minister then wrung his robe
And searched the sky for heaven's dove
Yet none but ravens flew on high
And sh*t upon the ground nearby
Whitewash broken by a gate
The heavy love the feather hate
My baptism in Martin Lake
The father son I aspirate
I saw it moving through the trees
I held tight to my sister's sleeve
The broken jaw of history
Now wired for man's own puppetry
So bind my hands with cotton rope
And cast me to the sea
See if I can float I'll haunt your memory
Belie your certainty
The tips of branches flaming high
And puncturing the veil of night
They searched for markings on my thigh
Fed dogs a cake of piss and rye
Said I'd walked the woods alone
And bowed before the devil's throne
And writ my name upon his page
And took to heart a pagan's plague
Oh so force me down upon my knees
And stuff my mouth with rags
And bid the fire breathe the wind will carry me
Beyond your big empty
Who do you think who do you think you are
Family Bible Christ around your neck
Rearview mirror rosary
Holy water killing spree
Peace be with you
I went out singing Silent Night
I went out with a strange delight
So swollen by the urge for breath
So taken by the charms of death
The Minister then wrung his robe
And searched the sky for heaven's dove
Yet none but ravens flew on high
And sh*t upon the ground nearby
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01 Everything I Ever Had Lost my mind when I met you Spent a night just feeling sick In a blanket on the floor wishing I'd die Die before I gave you everything
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02 Circa Never Overdue library book Once was lost but now I owe you Milk crate on my bicycle Coming down the road to see you Paper said your mother died Didn't
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03 One More Song You were always looking to authenticate Well a bullet in the brain's just another cliche I can see you standing in your final hour Hoping Jesu
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04 Grey Garden Made my latest fashion from the kitchen drapes A miniskirt that also doubles as a cape Did I mention that I've loved to swim since childhood Move
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07 Libby Oh Libby you take my breath away Lure me to my grave But our history remains I courted you into a world where no man sees Bore the weight of your min
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08 One Can Only Hope Time ago in Massachusetts Saw you in a dying birch tree Swinging from the branches like a noose Hid our love inside the woodpile Slow-dance