Eight

Eight

歌手:PO8

所属专辑:Eight

发行时间:2022-07-29

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[00:00.00] 作词 : PO8

[00:01.00] 作曲 : PO8

[00:02.00] 编曲 : yocho

[00:22.52]混音母带:yocho

[00:26.27]

[00:30.29]没用过金匙盛汤

[00:32.16]同样也没混过地下

[00:33.78]我歌词没成为文章

[00:35.28]我喷过的涂鸦也没成为壁画

[00:38.52]庆幸这该死的音乐在拖后腿

[00:40.88]我不想等穿上了西装

[00:42.14]被现实给逼崩溃才发现自己有多后悔

[00:44.66]麦克风握在身前

[00:46.66]汗水在手心的甜

[00:48.54]不管又走了多年

[00:49.78]与音乐还保持着联络

[00:51.53]朋友都没能共患难的

[00:53.53]随时间的推移也看淡了

[00:55.27]我渐渐的厌倦了无谓的谩骂在神圣的 hiphop 里泛滥着

[00:58.81]给我把锋利的匕首要斩断这惨淡的纽带

[01:01.15]去反叛那丑态

[01:02.18]又被迫在地下和商业间转换

[01:04.18]所以也难得有这样的感叹

[01:07.81]没受过维也纳金色的熏陶

[01:10.16]把琴键给轻敲

[01:11.18]平凡的精卫也能掀起远海的惊涛

[01:13.66]

[01:14.17]I won't say no more

[01:15.79]Filling my lungs with smoke

[01:17.67]I talked to God

[01:18.78]If you take my body you have to take my soul too

[01:22.53]也许我跟他们有所不同

[01:24.28]其实更像一杯冲淡的酒

[01:26.29]平淡又无味但残留的苦涩总刺痛喉咙

[01:29.02]I won't say no more

[01:30.51]Filling my lungs with smoke

[01:32.35]I talked to God

[01:33.24]If you take my body you have to take my soul

[01:37.00]也许我跟他们有所不同

[01:39.00]其实更像一杯冲淡的酒

[01:40.88]平淡又无味但残留的苦涩总刺痛喉咙

[01:43.10]

[01:43.61]也许我内心是畏惧的 eh

[01:45.36]也许和他们是对立的 eh

[01:47.24]抛弃了白昼和睡欲

[01:48.48]在黑夜把坚硬的蚕茧都褪去了 eh

[01:50.99]所以扑向燃起的烧身的野火

[01:53.98]那些无法去先知的结果

[01:55.47]笨重的时间它将会去解锁

[01:57.26]都想不费力就当莫扎特

[01:59.48]像理查德曼或巴赫

[02:01.36]当这世界变成一个时装秀

[02:03.11]街头诗人依旧穿破夹克

[02:08.36]就像是叶能被清风给卷落

[02:10.11]就像是镜能被滴水给点破

[02:12.24]Ima PO8 PO8 with no soulmate

[02:14.37]一个人背起这无边的梦

[02:16.25]就会受罪都没后退

[02:18.00]So why do you people tho get me so wrong

[02:21.24]太多双眼睛在注视你 eh

[02:22.99]都想要拿我的故事比对

[02:24.87]那么就请各位竖直椅背 take off

[02:27.02]

[02:27.53]I won't say no more

[02:29.41]Filling my lungs with smoke

[02:31.03]I talked to God

[02:32.31]If you take my body you have to take my soul

[02:35.81]也许我跟他们有所不同

[02:37.69]其实更像一杯冲淡的酒

[02:39.40]平淡又无味但残留的苦涩总刺痛喉咙

[02:42.30]I won't say no more

[02:44.30]Filling my lungs with smoke

[02:45.80]I talked to God

[02:46.69]If you take my body you have to take my soul

[02:50.40]也许我跟他们有所不同

[02:52.20]其实更像一杯冲淡的酒

[02:54.16]平淡又无味但残留的苦涩总刺痛喉咙

[02:59.62]

[03:11.40]Motivated, sold my tickets

[03:13.36]We be like stars on stage huh

[03:15.24]Meditated, everyday I’m

[03:17.03]writing some bars on page huh

[03:18.86]Got some haters, got some fakers

[03:20.61]I got a heart doesn’t age huh

[03:22.49]Checking status, we’re heading Vegas

[03:24.37]Hop in the car I’ll take ya

[03:26.12]Motivated, sold my tickets

[03:28.25]We be like stars on stage huh

[03:29.87]Meditated, everyday I’m

[03:31.62]writing some bars on page huh

[03:33.50]Got some haters, got some fakers

[03:35.25]I got a heart doesn’t age huh

[03:37.12]Checking status, we’re heading Vegas

[03:39.00]Hop in the car I’ll take ya

作词 : PO8

作曲 : PO8

编曲 : yocho

混音母带:yocho


没用过金匙盛汤

同样也没混过地下

我歌词没成为文章

我喷过的涂鸦也没成为壁画

庆幸这该死的音乐在拖后腿

我不想等穿上了西装

被现实给逼崩溃才发现自己有多后悔

麦克风握在身前

汗水在手心的甜

不管又走了多年

与音乐还保持着联络

朋友都没能共患难的

随时间的推移也看淡了

我渐渐的厌倦了无谓的谩骂在神圣的 hiphop 里泛滥着

给我把锋利的匕首要斩断这惨淡的纽带

去反叛那丑态

又被迫在地下和商业间转换

所以也难得有这样的感叹

没受过维也纳金色的熏陶

把琴键给轻敲

平凡的精卫也能掀起远海的惊涛


I won't say no more

Filling my lungs with smoke

I talked to God

If you take my body you have to take my soul too

也许我跟他们有所不同

其实更像一杯冲淡的酒

平淡又无味但残留的苦涩总刺痛喉咙

I won't say no more

Filling my lungs with smoke

I talked to God

If you take my body you have to take my soul

也许我跟他们有所不同

其实更像一杯冲淡的酒

平淡又无味但残留的苦涩总刺痛喉咙


也许我内心是畏惧的 eh

也许和他们是对立的 eh

抛弃了白昼和睡欲

在黑夜把坚硬的蚕茧都褪去了 eh

所以扑向燃起的烧身的野火

那些无法去先知的结果

笨重的时间它将会去解锁

都想不费力就当莫扎特

像理查德曼或巴赫

当这世界变成一个时装秀

街头诗人依旧穿破夹克

就像是叶能被清风给卷落

就像是镜能被滴水给点破

Ima PO8 PO8 with no soulmate

一个人背起这无边的梦

就会受罪都没后退

So why do you people tho get me so wrong

太多双眼睛在注视你 eh

都想要拿我的故事比对

那么就请各位竖直椅背 take off


I won't say no more

Filling my lungs with smoke

I talked to God

If you take my body you have to take my soul

也许我跟他们有所不同

其实更像一杯冲淡的酒

平淡又无味但残留的苦涩总刺痛喉咙

I won't say no more

Filling my lungs with smoke

I talked to God

If you take my body you have to take my soul

也许我跟他们有所不同

其实更像一杯冲淡的酒

平淡又无味但残留的苦涩总刺痛喉咙


Motivated, sold my tickets

We be like stars on stage huh

Meditated, everyday I’m

writing some bars on page huh

Got some haters, got some fakers

I got a heart doesn’t age huh

Checking status, we’re heading Vegas

Hop in the car I’ll take ya

Motivated, sold my tickets

We be like stars on stage huh

Meditated, everyday I’m

writing some bars on page huh

Got some haters, got some fakers

I got a heart doesn’t age huh

Checking status, we’re heading Vegas

Hop in the car I’ll take ya

吉他谱
  • key:降E

    BPM:131

    难度:简单

    版本:弹唱版

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  • key:降E

    BPM:131

    难度:简单

    版本:弹唱版

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