[00:00.00] 作词 : Alpine Decline
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Alpine Decline
[00:25.99]With hands still soft though stained with tar
[00:32.99]One nail grown long for when I go home
[00:39.80]I turn the wheel as if displeased
[00:46.85]And double up the customers' unease- their dread
[01:08.22]I hear them talk in a foreign tongue
[01:14.53]As if I could mistake their tone
[01:21.52]Some rich boy tries to cut off me
[01:28.52]I deal with him with a burst of speed then dead
[02:03.80]And what a disappointing thing
[02:10.99]My final sound these foreigners' screams
[02:17.56]They hit the seats
[02:20.83]The scene completes
[02:24.49]I finally sleep along the street- bled
作词 : Alpine Decline
作曲 : Alpine Decline
With hands still soft though stained with tar
One nail grown long for when I go home
I turn the wheel as if displeased
And double up the customers' unease- their dread
I hear them talk in a foreign tongue
As if I could mistake their tone
Some rich boy tries to cut off me
I deal with him with a burst of speed then dead
And what a disappointing thing
My final sound these foreigners' screams
They hit the seats
The scene completes
I finally sleep along the street- bled
