《Chalk Dust Torture》歌词

[00:00:09] Come stumble my mirth beaten worker

[00:00:10] I'm jezmund the family berzerker

[00:00:13] I'm bought for the price of a flagon of rice

[00:00:22] The wind buffs the cabin

[00:00:23] You speak of your life

[00:00:25] Or more willingly locust the lurker

[00:00:29] Confuse what you can of the ending

[00:00:29] And revise your despise so impending

[00:00:30] Cause I soak on the wrath

[00:00:31] That you didn't quite mask

[00:01:47] I'm getting it clearly through alternate paths

[00:01:55] Or mixed in with the signal you're sending

[00:01:56] But who can unlearn all the facts that I've learned

[00:01:57] As I sat in their chairs and my synapses burned

[00:01:59] And the torture of chalk dust collects on my tongue

[00:02:04] Thoughts follow my vision and dance in the sun

[00:02:05] All my vasoconstrictors they come slowly undone

[00:02:06] Can't I live while I'm young

[00:03:08] But no peace for jezmund tonight

[00:03:09] I plug the distress tube up tight

[00:03:09] And watch what I say as it flutters away

[00:03:22] And all this emotion is kept harmless at bay

[00:03:34] Not to educate somebodys fright