《Snooze Button， Gruesome Features(Explicit)》歌词

[00:00:00] Snooze Button, gruesome Features - Jam Baxter

[00:00:17] He slept through it bled fluids

[00:00:18] Sank in it and swam to sea

[00:00:20] Dreaming of his killer sticking

[00:00:21] Stings in his hands and feet

[00:00:23] Sharpening the tangled teeth

[00:00:24] Twist them round his jaw liner

[00:00:25] Skewered every organ glued

[00:00:27] Loosely to his warped spine

[00:00:29] His self seared griddled skin seems seamless

[00:00:32] Never dazzled by their flashing LED Jesus

[00:00:34] But the grainy jets of pressure

[00:00:35] Spewing from a squeezed fetus

[00:00:37] Sandblasted every sleepless second

[00:00:39] From the sea creatures

[00:00:40] We the undersigned slumbered on

[00:00:42] The underside of HMS Slash and Burn

[00:00:44] Sailing through the troubled sky

[00:00:45] Face up in some swamp as millions of

[00:00:48] Jungle flies slide down our nails

[00:00:50] Curling ever longer up the vines

[00:00:52] Electric blue dagger sliced his head in two

[00:00:54] And now he's half asleep and half

[00:00:56] Ejected in a petting zoo

[00:00:57] Losing count of countless hopping

[00:00:58] Sheep that never let him through

[00:01:00] Screaming We'd be better off beheading you

[00:01:02] Guess it's true

[00:01:25] I slept through it let's do it

[00:01:27] Fill me in in four minutes

[00:01:28] Spend the fifth spewing disbelief

[00:01:30] Until my fourth Guinness

[00:01:31] What do you mean it's all finished

[00:01:33] F**king backstabbers

[00:01:34] Which gang of youths slashed

[00:01:36] My hammock cut from bandannas

[00:01:37] Haphazard hazy figure drifting

[00:01:38] In the warm brine

[00:01:41] He left forty winking widows

[00:01:42] On the shoreline

[00:01:43] I swore blind I never tasted

[00:01:44] Evil as I stand covet

[00:01:45] Then they saw the keys to

[00:01:47] Hell gleaming in my back pocket

[00:01:48] What are these

[00:01:49] Ah nothing

[00:01:50] I'm above suspicion was I dreaming

[00:01:52] Drunk propping up the pub

[00:01:53] With double vision

[00:01:54] 'Till fate brought a pile of

[00:01:55] Files plundered from a sunken prison

[00:01:57] Every unforgiven act was cataloged

[00:01:59] And numbered in them

[00:02:00] Look me up

[00:02:01] He said it with the kind of crumpled

[00:02:03] Arrogance reserved for every squashed

[00:02:04] Sack of scum that runs the battlements

[00:02:05] And that was it

[00:02:06] Top board chloroform belly flop trust

[00:02:09] You'll have found a bed of

[00:02:10] Tenners when that penny drops

[00:02:34] I slept through it bet you

[00:02:36] It backfires later

[00:02:37] Snoozing on the circle line

[00:02:38] Tapped by a stranger

[00:02:40] I think you missed your stop

[00:02:41] He said pointing at the carbon dust

[00:02:43] Trust me I couldn't yam

[00:02:44] The tramadol fast enough

[00:02:46] Parking up the spy plane

[00:02:47] Puking on the dashboard

[00:02:48] And cutting bits of ultra

[00:02:50] Out the engine with a hacksaw

[00:02:51] Is routine procedure when

[00:02:53] You're scratching at the backdoor

[00:02:54] To every nightmarish situation

[00:02:56] You could plan for

[00:02:58] I think I saw it aura start to end

[00:03:00] Must have steamrolled my damn face

[00:03:02] Across the stars again

[00:03:03] I should have circled every murder

[00:03:05] Merchant with a marker pen

[00:03:06] So when they don a mask and start

[00:03:08] Charging we can laugh at them

[00:03:09] Oh well next time

[00:03:11] Just hold this tonne of filth

[00:03:12] I'm still reeling off the cascades

[00:03:13] Of multicoloured silks

[00:03:15] Just the moldy covered guilt for

[00:03:16] The twisted little glutton

[00:03:17] I got a fist full of minutes

[00:03:18] When his finger hit the button

[00:04:57] Sitting on the edge of it

[00:04:59] All pressed to the wall

[00:05:00] Marinating in some sick

[00:05:02] Sweet source evaporating

[00:05:03] These patterns changing faster than

[00:05:06] The ill painted ill faces

[00:05:07] Littered all upon them

[00:05:08] Watching bill cages

[00:05:11] Tick basic installation

[00:05:12] Lifetimes of information's

[00:05:13] Stored on the blemish of this illustration

[00:05:16] Ripped invitations littered

[00:05:18] In a little basement

[00:05:19] Please attend a crash course

[00:05:20] In fitting into his equation

[00:05:22] Televised mission statement

[00:05:24] The red eye reduction can't quell

[00:05:25] The dark crimson irises behind

[00:05:27] The sunken sockets

[00:05:29] Not a knife to cut them

[00:05:30] Red hot giant mushrooms

[00:05:31] Handshakes all round

[00:05:33] High five fine eruption

[00:05:34] Hiding London's undercurrents

[00:05:35] Love to love them learn to leave them

[00:05:38] One singular sun blushed eternal season

[00:05:40] Reeling into distant futures

[00:05:42] Fingers of forgotten ages

[00:05:43] Prised off the shiny newer

[00:05:45] Models confiscated

[00:05:46] Fetch them at the end

[00:05:48] Pixelated God's telescopic

[00:05:50] Lenses sitting taking shots

[00:05:52] The great grand electric

[00:05:54] Killers never knock

[00:05:55] Apart from when they're sure

[00:05:57] You'll let them in and let them cotch

[00:05:59] Let them off

[00:05:59] They're all just naturalised clandestine

[00:06:02] Movements that tranquilise mutants

[00:06:04] That sat inside eulogise yourself

[00:06:06] And if you're speechless

[00:06:08] It speaks for itself

[00:06:09] Deleted in a scream and a squelch

[00:06:11] I sit in a circle where

[00:06:12] I filed a thousand solaces

[00:06:14] Cycle spinning on a ship

[00:06:16] Once I was an honest kid office

[00:06:18] In the sky house inspectors

[00:06:19] From the suited age

[00:06:21] Who are they

[00:06:21] Answer's on a postcard

[00:06:23] But who can say

[00:06:24] Take these two a day

[00:06:25] Have a lolly shutup

[00:06:26] Of course you ate the pavement

[00:06:28] Kid you had a shoddy run up

[00:06:29] Drug up any wide eyed long

[00:06:31] Of the tooth crude dreamers

[00:06:33] Grin as the ballistic missiles

[00:06:34] Shoot them through their gruesome features