Insanity - Celloman/Richard Kennedy.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : Ivan Hussey/Richard Kennedy
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ivan Hussey/Richard Kennedy
[00:11.40]The jaw dropping, eyes staring
[00:14.43]As the hand of fate touches down, snout raised
[00:17.01]Bones exposed by the glare, the gaze
[00:19.38]Through dusk and through skin to the heart
[00:21.96]The hot air balloon in the hurricane
[00:24.66]The vanity of sanity
[00:26.37]I’m gonna begin
[00:27.87]I’m sane and deranged and content in my grin
[00:31.44]The grain that has fed me did show the way in
[00:34.44]Signpost exits the other side of spring
[00:39.00]How sane is your name?
[00:49.17]Of sunlight through clouds that has bathed us
[00:52.53]And science, and culture vultures
[00:56.13]Sunshine everyday makes a desert
[00:58.74]Where limits, just limit your style
[01:00.72]Make a wish, but don’t think you’re mad
[01:03.48]When your wish, it comes true
[01:05.07]Coz madness is gladness on the other side of blue
[01:14.04]And buildings shootin’ up everywhere
[01:16.62]Don’t stare too long at the mice on the stair
[01:19.92]Their tails too long, this clarity headstrong
[01:22.35]Tornadoes, children of adulthood
[01:24.30]Balloons due to pop and quiet ‘till then
[01:27.30]Learn Insanity again
[01:31.44]Are you afraid?
[01:33.06]Ashamed?
[01:34.26]Maintaining, main framing
[01:36.90]To the game
[01:37.92]Concrete heartstrings, Brahms
[01:39.69]Pizzicato deranged
[01:41.19]Do you believe what you see?
[01:42.72]Do you believe what you feel?
[01:44.67]The rhythm of deceased staccato
[01:46.44]Waves of sanity learn insanity again
[01:49.77]Excuse me while I hear this peace
[01:59.34]The vanity of sanity
[02:04.05]The other side of blue
[03:16.95]The vanity of sanity
[03:19.68]The sanity’s complete
[03:22.38]My clarity’s so neat and tall as trees
[03:25.08]And as wing beats and crazed violinists
[03:27.18]Becoming re-acquainted with their favourite piece
[03:33.45]Can I trade places in the stables?
[03:35.28]Like the gables of the past
[03:36.87]With the gate left open to the pastures
[03:38.70]So I can go, so I can graze, my knees bent
[03:42.33]Excuse me while I detach my arms and use my head
[03:45.60]Put my head in gear
[03:50.19]Coz madness is gladness on the other side of blue
[03:56.97]Concrete heartstrings, Brahms
[03:58.83]Pizzicato deranged
[04:00.33]Do you believe what you see?
[04:01.83]Do you believe what you feel?
[04:03.78]The rhythm of deceased staccato
[04:05.58]Waves of sanity learn insanity again
[04:08.91]Excuse me while I hear this peace
[04:18.45]The vanity of sanity
[04:23.16]The other side of blue
[04:57.12]I mean, I wouldn’t go as far as to say I’m sane
[05:01.23]But can you keep pace with the truth?
[05:04.26]Can you keep pace with the hot air balloon in the hurricane?
[05:08.10]The bear in the woods
[05:09.45]The falling trees and toadstools and wing beats that keep birds on the wing
[05:15.42]With the gladness, It’s just the other side of blue
[05:18.12]Who knows if you get this?
[05:24.15]Did you hear that?
[05:25.56]The truth is the looking glass of the third eye
[05:27.69]Magnifying whatever you want
[05:31.17]Spiders eat birds
[05:33.81]Hands stroke the songs that soothe and give
[05:37.56]The graffiti art and fake fur
[05:39.72]The only thing sane, iconic, ironic claims new and improved
[05:46.17]The truth is your choice
[05:47.64]Sanity is your voice
[05:49.14]Take your chance
[05:50.04]Place your bets
[05:51.03]Shout it from under the duvet
[05:52.53]The warmth-like sun, strokes
[05:54.27]I’m sane
[05:55.17]I’m just not normal
[05:56.40]I’m just confused by confusion
[05:58.17]Society’s farmers in the concrete tornado
[06:00.63]Digging for blooms of the truth
[06:03.18]Painted with eyes chasing brickwork
[06:06.00]My brickwork
[06:06.90]To the rooftops
[06:07.77]My rooftops
[06:08.91]Hunting of sierras
[06:10.32]From Kings and Queens to grace
[06:11.91]And juxtaposed place to place
[06:13.62]Generic and genetic and homogenous
[06:16.38]And this pace, it makes me wonder
[06:18.15]What? What’s in the shadows? What’s in the shadows today?
[06:22.32]Friend or foe do they know?
[06:24.00]What comfort comes from lacework?
[06:25.74]This sordid gallery contorts faces
[06:28.26]Angels with staccato’s grace
[06:31.29]Excuse me for a while I aim to find
[06:34.05]My arms detach from inside the clouded shrouds of vanity
[06:37.77]This sanity
[06:40.62]The vanity of labelling my clarity is insanity to me