Last Night Of An Empire (Instrumental) - Imogen Heap.lrc

LRC歌词下载

[00:00.000] 作词 : Imogen Heap
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Imogen Heap
[00:00.000]One down, two to go
[00:03.896]They multiply on impact for the show
[00:07.379]But we didn't switch off
[00:09.602]So freedom took a long sad bow for us
[00:13.217]Dropped and hung behind the curtain
[00:16.383]Red as the operating rooms worsen
[00:19.834]Sense of wrong, doom scroll on
[00:23.198]To less important ills
[00:25.399]Why aren't we running for the hills?
[00:32.186]Or hunting for the kill?
[00:40.676]Dance like you're on fire
[00:44.951]Oh, go crazy on yourself
[00:47.347]Your Last Rites sung by the choir
[00:51.526]You can't control this anyway
[00:54.250]Dance like you're on fire
[00:58.038]And oh, you might as well
[01:00.626]The last night of an empire
[01:18.538]In the light of no truth
[01:21.374]As sure as sea levels are rising
[01:25.411]In the spin of breaking news
[01:28.010]You dropped your confidence in happiness (and your innocence)
[01:32.296]This data indignity
[01:34.688]That hoodwinked you for a great awakening
[01:38.452]Meanwhile, everything you ever cared about
[01:41.137]Got hot swapped out for someone else's twisted dream
[01:44.976]We should be running for the hills
[01:51.242]'Cause no one's got the will anymore
[01:56.223]I haven't got the will
[01:58.084]Click, buy, ugh
[02:00.448]Dance like you're on fire
[02:04.659]Oh, go crazy on yourself
[02:07.353]Your Last Rites sung by the choir
[02:11.325]You can't control this anyway
[02:13.878]Dance like you're on fire
[02:17.857]And oh, you might as well
[02:20.463]It's the last night of an empire
[02:26.645]So, it's come to this
[02:28.063]We're in the biz
[02:29.901]A systemic hysteric's normalizing disbelief
[02:32.701]Temper, temper, hate thy neighbor, that is, unless you agree
[02:39.889]So, it's come to this?
[02:41.941]We're in the biz
[02:43.184]A systemic hysteric's normalizing disbelief
[02:46.065]Temper, temper, hate thy neighbor, that is, unless you agree
[02:53.404]Slam! Pow! Bang!
[02:59.315]Whack! Kaboom! Kapow! Bam!
[03:05.762]Crack! What the...?
[03:09.342]Slam! Pow! Bang!
[03:12.315]Whack! Kaboom! Kapow! Bam!
[03:18.887]What the hell?
[03:22.379]Dance like you're on fire
[03:26.419]Oh, go crazy on yourself
[03:28.778]Your Last Rites sung by the choir
[03:33.235]You can't control this anyway
[03:35.883]Dance like you're not a liar
[03:39.986]And oh, you might as well
[03:42.152]Is the last night of an empire
[03:46.715]Just go and switch another episode on
[03:50.160]And turn the world off while you twiddle your thumbs
[03:53.535]A population toughs it out until dawn
[03:56.829]Don't miss your putting buddies down on the lawn
[04:00.249]Just go and switch another episode on
[04:03.562]And turn the world off while you twiddle your thumbs
[04:06.878]A population toughs it out until dawn
[04:10.243]Don't let the serious stuff distract you from your madness, your illness
[04:15.925]Somebody get this guy a doctor
[04:18.141]A doctor, (a doctor), doctor, (a doctor)
[04:21.440]A doctor, (a doctor), doctor, (a doctor)
[04:24.733]A doctor, a doctor
[04:26.797]We should be running for the hills
[04:33.442]Or hunting for the kill
[04:39.921]Why aren't we running for the hills?
[04:46.830]Or hunting for the kill?

文本歌词

作词 : Imogen Heap
作曲 : Imogen Heap
One down, two to go
They multiply on impact for the show
But we didn't switch off
So freedom took a long sad bow for us
Dropped and hung behind the curtain
Red as the operating rooms worsen
Sense of wrong, doom scroll on
To less important ills
Why aren't we running for the hills?
Or hunting for the kill?
Dance like you're on fire
Oh, go crazy on yourself
Your Last Rites sung by the choir
You can't control this anyway
Dance like you're on fire
And oh, you might as well
The last night of an empire
In the light of no truth
As sure as sea levels are rising
In the spin of breaking news
You dropped your confidence in happiness (and your innocence)
This data indignity
That hoodwinked you for a great awakening
Meanwhile, everything you ever cared about
Got hot swapped out for someone else's twisted dream
We should be running for the hills
'Cause no one's got the will anymore
I haven't got the will
Click, buy, ugh
Dance like you're on fire
Oh, go crazy on yourself
Your Last Rites sung by the choir
You can't control this anyway
Dance like you're on fire
And oh, you might as well
It's the last night of an empire
So, it's come to this
We're in the biz
A systemic hysteric's normalizing disbelief
Temper, temper, hate thy neighbor, that is, unless you agree
So, it's come to this?
We're in the biz
A systemic hysteric's normalizing disbelief
Temper, temper, hate thy neighbor, that is, unless you agree
Slam! Pow! Bang!
Whack! Kaboom! Kapow! Bam!
Crack! What the...?
Slam! Pow! Bang!
Whack! Kaboom! Kapow! Bam!
What the hell?
Dance like you're on fire
Oh, go crazy on yourself
Your Last Rites sung by the choir
You can't control this anyway
Dance like you're not a liar
And oh, you might as well
Is the last night of an empire
Just go and switch another episode on
And turn the world off while you twiddle your thumbs
A population toughs it out until dawn
Don't miss your putting buddies down on the lawn
Just go and switch another episode on
And turn the world off while you twiddle your thumbs
A population toughs it out until dawn
Don't let the serious stuff distract you from your madness, your illness
Somebody get this guy a doctor
A doctor, (a doctor), doctor, (a doctor)
A doctor, (a doctor), doctor, (a doctor)
A doctor, a doctor
We should be running for the hills
Or hunting for the kill
Why aren't we running for the hills?
Or hunting for the kill?