《Frgt/10》歌词

[00:00:10] （from the top to the bottom/bottom to top i stop

[00:00:13] At the core I’m forgotten /in the middle of my thoughts

[00:00:15] Taken far from my safety / the picture’s there

[00:00:18] The memory won't escape me）

[00:00:20] We’re stuck in place so dark

[00:00:21] You could hardly see a manner of matter

[00:00:23] That splits with the words I breathe and as the rain drips

[00:00:26] Acidic questions around me I block out the

[00:00:28] Sight of the powers that be duck away

[00:00:30] Into the darkness time’s up I wind up in

[00:00:33] A rusted world with eyes shut so tight that

[00:00:36] It blurs into the world of pretend and the eyes

[00:00:38] Ease open it’s dark again

[00:00:40] From the top to the bottom /bottom to top I stop

[00:00:42] At the core I’m forgotten /in the middle of my thoughts

[00:00:45] Taken far from my safety / the picture’s there

[00:00:48] The memory won’t escape me /why should I care

[00:00:50] In the memory you’ll find me eyes burning up

[00:01:01] The darkness holding me tightly until the sun rises up

[00:01:15] Listen to the sounds dizzy from the ups and downs

[00:01:18] And nauseated by the polluted rocks that’s all around

[00:01:20] Watching the wheels of cars that pass I look past to the last

[00:01:23] Of the light and the long shadows it casts a window grows

[00:01:26] And captures the eye and cries out yellow light as it pass me by

[00:01:30] And a young shadowy figure sits in front of a box inside

[00:01:33] A building of rocks with antennas on top now

[00:01:36] Nothing can stop in this land of the pain the same lose

[00:01:39] Not knowing they were part of the game and while the insides change

[00:01:42] The box stays the same and the figure inside could bear anybody’s name

[00:01:46] The memories I keep are from a time like then

[00:01:48] I put on my paper so I could come back to them someday

[00:01:51] I ‘m hopin to close my eyes and pretend that

[00:01:53] This crumpled up paper can be perfect again

[00:01:56] From the top to the bottom bottom to top I stop

[00:01:58] At the core I forgotten in the middle of my thoughts

[00:02:01] Taken far from my safety the pictures there

[00:02:03] The memory won’t escape me

[00:02:05] I’m here at the podium taking

[00:02:07] The ceremonial offerings dedicated to urban dysfunctional offspring （what’s happen）

[00:02:11] City governments are eternally nappin trapped in greedy covenants

[00:02:14] Causin urban collapsin

[00:02:16] Bullets that scar souls with dark holds

[00:02:18] Get more than your car stole some hearts be blacker than chatcoal

[00:02:20] （for real）this society’s deprivation depends not on our difference

[00:02:24] But the separation within no preparation is made

[00:02:27] Limited age minimum wage livin in a tenement cage

[00:02:30] For innocent pay

[00:02:32] Tragedy within a parade the darkness over spread like permanent plague

[00:02:35] I’m forgotten