《Hold On To Your Genre》歌词

歌曲： Hold On To Your Genre

所属专辑：Inches

歌手： Les Savy Fav

时长： 05:13

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Hold on to your genre your genre's got a hold on you [00:00:19]

Hold on to your hair do it's the only thing to hold onto [00:00:23]

Hold on to your genre your genre's got a hold on you [00:00:55]

Get up on the vapor 'cause the solid's tough to hold onto [00:01:01]

There's a promise in the back room See it written in the bathroom [00:01:04]

You tell a little lie and then you [00:01:21]

Try to get us in your bedroom [00:01:22]

You see our little lives and then you [00:01:24]

Try to drag you to your death tomb [00:01:35]

I've been checking the seams of your red velvet blazer [00:01:37]

Now I'm haunted by dreams of the things I've found hid there：[00:01:43]

All the rabbits you've vanished [00:01:49]

All the cards that you've killed [00:01:52]

All the dawns that you've banished [00:01:55]

With too many pills [00:01:56]

Together forever [00:02:12]

The pity the pleasure [00:02:14]

The privilege the pressure [00:02:15]

The arteries we sever [00:02:17]

The stillness it chills us [00:02:18]

It's chills that we crave [00:02:20]

The stillness will fill us when we fill in our graves [00:02:21]

I never wanted something [00:02:36]

Like nothing half this much [00:02:39]

I'd gladly trade my state [00:02:42]

For nullity and such [00:02:45]

For once to stop this buzzing [00:02:48]

And the lights inside my head [00:02:51]

Can I please have truly nothing [00:02:54]

Once before I'm dead [00:02:57]

There's a promise in the back room See it written in the bathroom [00:03:18]

You tell a little lie and then you [00:03:28]

Try to get us in your bedroom [00:03:28]

You see our little lives and then you [00:03:29]

Try to drag us to your death tomb [00:03:30]

I've been checking the seams of your red velvet blazer [00:03:31]

And I'm seeing the lines of your will and your wish list：[00:03:37]

And you wish you were nothing [00:03:43]

And you wish you were cold [00:03:46]

And you wish day's meant something [00:03:49]

So you'd stop getting old [00:03:52]

Back in the day you loved the night [00:03:55]

And you would feast with great delight [00:03:57]

A walnut coffin lined in silk [00:04:01]

And the daughters blood was mother's milk [00:04:04]

But now with fangs red as dusk [00:04:07]

A wet mouth in a dried up husk [00:04:10]

You try to make me one of us [00:04:13]

Are you sick of being pretty [00:04:25]

Are you sick of being cool [00:04:30]

Are you alive beneath your makeup [00:04:34]

Or just an un dead ghoul[00:04:39]