《Q(Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] Q - Jam Baxter/DJ Sammy B-Side

[00:00:30] The end of the end blues ran deep in

[00:00:33] Their trembling flesh

[00:00:34] And their fresh wounds

[00:00:35] I slept in the queue extending in red

[00:00:37] Plumes coiled round a rock restless

[00:00:39] Lepers in lead shoes in single file silence

[00:00:42] The slug trail marches

[00:00:44] Craning necks stretch into rams horn

[00:00:46] Branches arching round shoulders

[00:00:48] Eyes on stalks snake round the stick

[00:00:50] Figures on their white hot forks

[00:00:52] Fog falling

[00:00:53] Vendors in the distance flogging

[00:00:55] Sugar eyelids peddling religions

[00:00:57] Penny for a lost day

[00:00:59] Seven for a sixpence

[00:01:00] A cavalcade of kings and their

[00:01:02] Devilish afflictions hold line

[00:01:04] One whisper tore through

[00:01:06] The doors yet again

[00:01:07] And soared high above the

[00:01:08] Rest for a second

[00:01:09] Like a feathered friend shifting

[00:01:11] And burning in a simultaneous flash

[00:01:13] Charred beak quivers as it

[00:01:15] Hits the glacial mass

[00:01:16] Old hag sobbing into wine glass

[00:01:18] Dried bark smoulders in an

[00:01:20] Old man's pipe as the skies part

[00:01:22] Lines start moving in their

[00:01:23] Multi coloured comet trails

[00:01:24] Dogged pale ink blots choking

[00:01:26] On their patience

[00:01:28] I tried to hold the vomit in

[00:01:30] My mouth I promise

[00:01:31] And when my cheeks burst

[00:01:32] I felled a whole forest honest

[00:01:34] Push past them cut them and collide

[00:01:35] 'Cos I dreamt of a f**kable stack

[00:01:37] Of stunners on the other side

[00:01:39] It's like snakeskin

[00:01:40] Paths in the dust

[00:01:42] Following the cracks

[00:01:42] In the caramel crust

[00:01:44] Please save my place

[00:01:51] White lights whirling in the brain

[00:01:53] That led a tiny clown through

[00:01:55] A dying giant's veins

[00:01:56] Please save my place

[00:02:02] So calling all mugs mice

[00:02:03] Masters and mules

[00:02:05] Cloud chewing hogs huge

[00:02:06] Mutants and ghouls

[00:02:08] Please queue here

[00:02:15] Either that's a glace cherry

[00:02:16] On his chest

[00:02:17] Or the snipers had him locked

[00:02:18] In his crosshairs forever

[00:02:19] Let me guess

[00:02:20] Queue here

[00:02:26] We will now serve civilian a

[00:02:27] Trillion and four and snip the

[00:02:29] Instrument for insolence

[00:02:30] Positioned in his jaws

[00:02:32] Yelled a smug steward chewing

[00:02:33] On his tenth peppered steak

[00:02:35] Cold hands rubbing at his

[00:02:36] Wet lettuce face

[00:02:38] Step forth the doors dissolved

[00:02:40] Just for him

[00:02:40] Ushered into black clouds painting

[00:02:42] Silver skulls on his supple skin

[00:02:43] Muffling the wolf whistles

[00:02:45] Streaming from beneath

[00:02:46] That used to form an iron shell

[00:02:48] Around his featureless physique

[00:02:49] Now his flesh slipped off him

[00:02:52] To reveal his bones had grown mouths

[00:02:53] Of their own to scream freedom for once

[00:02:55] And each muscle slid into the

[00:02:57] Sky dripping sweetened blood

[00:02:58] Melting through the icy floor

[00:03:00] Slipping on a sea of slush

[00:03:02] Beating heart pukes a new gospel in

[00:03:04] A stubborn gut takes a bow and

[00:03:06] Crumbles in a puff of dust

[00:03:07] A short fat cripple caught

[00:03:08] His eyes in a rusty jug

[00:03:10] Inflating them to twin suns

[00:03:11] Burning brightly up above

[00:03:14] Lips stretched into plush red carpets

[00:03:16] Unfurling further phlegm forms the varnish

[00:03:19] Every brain cell swanning out

[00:03:20] Into the carnage to pause for

[00:03:22] The cameras flashing

[00:03:24] Every pattern matching

[00:03:25] Mind splattering an intricate design

[00:03:27] On every grinning speck of

[00:03:28] Space spread in infinite supply

[00:03:30] Nothing left but a grain of

[00:03:32] Salt shrinking in the sky

[00:03:33] We will now serve civilian

[00:03:35] A trillion and five

[00:03:36] Its like snakeskin paths in the dust

[00:03:38] Following the cracks in

[00:03:40] The caramel crust

[00:03:41] Please save my place

[00:03:48] White lights whirling in the brain

[00:03:50] That led a tiny clown through

[00:03:52] A dying giant's veins

[00:03:53] Please save my place

[00:03:59] So calling all mugs mice

[00:04:00] Masters and mules

[00:04:02] Cloud chewing hogs huge

[00:04:03] Mutants and ghouls

[00:04:05] Please queue here

[00:04:11] Either that's a glace

[00:04:12] Cherry on his chest

[00:04:13] Or the snipers had him

[00:04:15] Locked in his crosshairs forever

[00:04:16] Let me guess

[00:04:17] Queue here