所属专辑:Origin:Orphan
时长: 04:48
Colour Of A Man - The Hidden Cameras[00:00:00]
Colour of a man chiseled in stone[00:00:15]
Is the marker of a man ridded by woe[00:00:25]
It is the colour of a man stuck in his grey[00:00:34]
And the mood of his brood that[00:00:44]
He has painted on[00:00:47]
His face is painted on with pools of clay[00:00:55]
And the blood of an animal run astray[00:01:04]
He is the colour of a man who plays in sport[00:01:13]
And the wisdom of his words are simply taken on[00:01:23]
He covers me with ash and falls asleep[00:01:51]
I'm whispering the words that he has grown to love[00:01:56]
Words can have a way to pull the string[00:02:03]
A grunting of the ifs and ifs and then the oh[00:02:08]
It is simpler when I think about being no more than[00:02:19]
One of his many trophies[00:02:24]
Than to live with a man who craves the cold[00:02:29]
And to be the one that has to ask for every dole[00:02:35]
Stone men stand as if they own the place[00:03:02]
The power that they lack it has been painted on[00:03:08]
Worshiping them is the only way[00:03:15]
Creating worth from ash that greys the every pore[00:03:20]
Is colouring the man with what he thinks he[00:03:27]
Knows[00:03:31]
The colour is infectious like the na ne nee[00:03:33]
Ne na nee[00:03:38]
Ne na nee oh[00:03:40]
I feel the weakness of his wishy washy ways[00:04:03]
In the rhythm of his hips as he pretends to love[00:04:09]
And the heavy set of steps that stomp away[00:04:16]
Such that is the colour of a manimal[00:04:22]
Ninamimal nimanimal nimanimal[00:04:27]
Ninamimal nimanimal nimanimal[00:04:32]