Mayday! - Sparkbird.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Stephan Nance
[00:12.45]If the double-row eighteen-cylinder
[00:14.16]Air-cooled radial engine
[00:16.47]Is not enough to tip you off
[00:18.75]Before he slips you off the needle
[00:20.55]Drops you into unstitched space
[00:23.79]The wasteland which henceforth
[00:26.01]Shall be referred to as your place
[00:29.82]The captain lives by the sword
[00:31.44]And the captain loves by the sword
[00:33.45]When the captain dies by the sword
[00:35.49]He'll leave you trapped in the cockpit
[00:37.14]Crying out "Mayday!"
[00:51.33]When a scissor-tailed flycatcher aerial courtship
[00:53.94]Nosedives in a blitzkrieg from that Whiskey Delta
[00:56.61]You can tell the backyard bomber
[00:58.62]Never helmed a cargo crate
[01:00.45]He croaks out undoing and doom
[01:02.88]To the wishful safety net
[01:04.89]You jeopardized your life to loom
[01:08.49]The captain lives by the sword
[01:10.44]And the captain loves by the sword
[01:12.48]Once you elope with the captain
[01:14.19]You'll leave on a sordid honeymoon
[01:16.17]Trapped in the cockpit
[01:18.12]Crying out "Mayday!"
[01:44.19]Always the last, never the least
[01:45.84]Always the fast and never the feast
[01:47.40]Always the cult of domesticity
[01:49.50]Always the jolts of electricity
[01:51.87]Always surpassed, never decreased
[01:53.94]Always amassed and never released
[01:55.38]Always the past controls your mind
[01:57.12]Never the peace you hoped to God
[01:58.95]You'd finally find
[02:00.33]The captain lives by the sword
[02:01.38]And the captain loves by the sword
[02:09.51]And when he dies by the sword
[02:11.97]He’ll reward you for your obedience
[02:15.45]For your countenance has woven in at every turn
[02:19.23]Even as the back, even as the back
[02:20.76]Of the hand
[02:23.22]Even as the back, even as the back
[02:24.78]Of the hand still burns
[02:27.27]Even as the back, even as the back
[02:28.77]Of the hand still burns
[02:31.14]From the last airstrike
文本歌词
作曲 : Stephan Nance
If the double-row eighteen-cylinder
Air-cooled radial engine
Is not enough to tip you off
Before he slips you off the needle
Drops you into unstitched space
The wasteland which henceforth
Shall be referred to as your place
The captain lives by the sword
And the captain loves by the sword
When the captain dies by the sword
He'll leave you trapped in the cockpit
Crying out "Mayday!"
When a scissor-tailed flycatcher aerial courtship
Nosedives in a blitzkrieg from that Whiskey Delta
You can tell the backyard bomber
Never helmed a cargo crate
He croaks out undoing and doom
To the wishful safety net
You jeopardized your life to loom
The captain lives by the sword
And the captain loves by the sword
Once you elope with the captain
You'll leave on a sordid honeymoon
Trapped in the cockpit
Crying out "Mayday!"
Always the last, never the least
Always the fast and never the feast
Always the cult of domesticity
Always the jolts of electricity
Always surpassed, never decreased
Always amassed and never released
Always the past controls your mind
Never the peace you hoped to God
You'd finally find
The captain lives by the sword
And the captain loves by the sword
And when he dies by the sword
He’ll reward you for your obedience
For your countenance has woven in at every turn
Even as the back, even as the back
Of the hand
Even as the back, even as the back
Of the hand still burns
Even as the back, even as the back
Of the hand still burns
From the last airstrike