制作
出演艺人
aKING
表演者
作曲和作词
aKING
词曲作者
歌词
[Verse 1]
The glue of the community cuts the circulation
Clumsy fingers clutching detonators
A mediocre massacre rattles the floorboards
A prophet's promise rapturing the ribcage
[Verse 2]
Oh ashes to the heartburn of the second class (Oh-oh-oh)
Murder to their mechanical hips
Fire to their rigid lawns and paper trails (Oh-oh-oh)
Panic to the sprawling metropolis
[Verse 3]
Oh it's the boredom that beats you
And the sound of it echoes
One after the other collapsing
These face-brick constellations patronise me
[Verse 4]
The smear of monotony a backwards revelation
A small-time swindle, two bit operation
A testament of temperament, a tribute to complaisance
A needle swiftly puncturing the breastplate
[Verse 5]
Oh ashes to the heartburn of the second class (Oh-oh-oh)
Murder to their mechanical hips
Fire to their rigid lawns and paper trails (Oh-oh-oh)
Panic to the sprawling metropolis
[Verse 6]
Oh it's the boredom that beats you
And the sound of it echoes
One after the other collapsing
These face-brick constellations patronise me
[Verse 7]
It's the boredom that beats you
And the sound of it echoes
One after the other collapsing
These face-brick constellations
Oh constellations patronise me
Written by: Aking, Vanfokkingtasties
