《Little Death》歌词

[00:00:01] Little Death - Lupe Fiasco (鲁佩·菲亚斯科)/Nikki Jean

[00:00:02] Written by：S1/VohnBeatz

[00:00:25] Now bring it out

[00:00:26] Like a finger in the back of your mouth

[00:00:29] Cherubs and cerebellum terror is everywhere

[00:00:32] Sam marrying sam

[00:00:34] Bam pushed upon the finger of sam's hairiest hand

[00:00:37] If that sickens you you a bigot

[00:00:40] If it doesn't well you're wicked

[00:00:42] Such is life

[00:00:44] Odd as egg mcmuffins at night

[00:00:46] No answers so let us watch these dancers

[00:00:48] Structure reformed gracefully being born

[00:00:51] On the pallet of dark greys concaves and spirals

[00:00:53] Kaleidoscope into a eiffel

[00:00:55] It ripples then it tidals

[00:00:57] Vacillates then it virals

[00:01:00] Babylon's in the bibles and others

[00:01:03] And tell me of the spinning mothers

[00:01:05] And today's mathematics for beloved

[00:01:07] And beasts' bellies covered like the cummerbunds of Butlers

[00:01:10] How was your day can I make what you say

[00:01:15] What I wanna hear cause I want you here

[00:01:21] The hell that we raised to the heavens do anything

[00:01:27] For

[00:01:29] La petite mort la petite mort

[00:01:33] They keep the bottles just to make glass houses

[00:01:36] Then climb up to the second floors and throw rocks

[00:01:38] Out it

[00:01:39] Then expect not a volley in reply

[00:01:41] Some place vulnerable like prolly in the eye

[00:01:44] What of the chicken what is it missin' is it

[00:01:47] Dry

[00:01:47] Did it die in some inhumane conditions so it didn't

[00:01:49] Go relaxed

[00:01:50] And attention from its demise pulled all of the flavour

[00:01:53] From the fat

[00:01:54] And made it flat and rather lifeless

[00:01:57] Well there's a place that has a stunning

[00:01:59] And more mercifully murdered pisces

[00:02:02] But barbaric are still the prices

[00:02:03] It's rather niceless apricot in dices and fromage Slices

[00:02:07] My son will call risotto rices

[00:02:10] If and when he's left to his own devices well

[00:02:13] How is your memory

[00:02:14] Is it returning like a lemon tree

[00:02:16] To bear bitter fruit of what you meant to me

[00:02:18] Or was it slippin' like permission am I trippin' Like

[00:02:21] Phil

[00:02:21] I feel I'm grippin' but maybe the transition

[00:02:24] Still left out the life also left out the will

[00:02:27] Grief

[00:02:27] Will cheese never touch your teeth

[00:02:29] Maybe like kosher beef

[00:02:31] Is it real is it real is it real

[00:02:34] Ha hah

[00:02:35] How at the date can I make you my break

[00:02:40] Cause I want you dear ooh I want you dear

[00:02:46] The hell that we raised to the heavens make for

[00:02:50] Our petite mort our petite mort

[00:02:58] So glad you're back but not glad at that you're

[00:03:03] Where is the glamour in collapse

[00:03:05] Where in the shatter of the facts shoves one back

[00:03:07] To a pattern of stab wounds

[00:03:09] Swoon ridden goons consumed and driven mad soon

[00:03:12] The attended years slowly fills with baboons

[00:03:16] That other monkey business

[00:03:18] Where killers go free cause a junkie's a funky Witness

[00:03:20] Runny mascaras from the cunning mask wearers of Death

[00:03:23] Bygone errors sittin' like two oil derricks

[00:03:26] Separated by a sea of cooling num nums

[00:03:29] Reminiscing of an every day playing hum drum

[00:03:33] Where recognition went unnoticed

[00:03:35] And then solidified till it was stoic

[00:03:37] We should've been poets

[00:03:39] Somewhere between amateurs and grandmasters of Iambic pentameter

[00:03:43] How are your chains do they make you behave

[00:03:47] Keep you over here by your overseer

[00:03:54] Fallen from grace down from heaven to memories

[00:04:01] La petite mort la petite mort