[00:00.000] 作曲 : MICHAEL WALLACE/Daniel Christiansen/Scott Munro/Matthew Flegel[00:06.665]You can get anything that you want[00:09.711]In a particular array of styles[00:12.948]And you’re addicted to the photographs[00:16.341]But your subscription to the magazine is running out[00:23.170]You can keep everyone satisfied[00:26.392]By the choices that you make in life[00:30.092]And dressing to impress your neighbor[00:33.045]But our sun-dried bones all probably look the same[00:39.504]In the end we’re semi-permanent[00:42.977]With a low participation rate[00:46.271]No membership required to find yourself in someone else’s sad routine[00:56.060]I can’t help but get excited at[00:59.411]The possibility of other plans[01:02.851]So I'll write myself out of the contract[01:06.455]With the blood from my cut-up hands[01:09.275]From my hands[01:13.312]Maybe, when the tension’s overflowing[01:17.557]We'll take the scissors to the line[01:21.892]Kill ourselves and make a difference[01:26.347]Maybe, when you feel it all collapsing[01:30.748]There’s nothing left here to enjoy[01:34.906]I think we’re ready for the asteroid[01:45.855]You can feel anything you want[01:48.969]You can allow it with a shred of doubt[01:52.266]And you’re addicted to synthetic stimulation but the medicine is running out[02:02.525]And I’m feeling like I'm lost at sea[02:05.487]Through the abysses of infinity[02:09.007]And I’m terrified to fall asleep and find myself in someone else’s broken dreams[02:19.077]We should all go back to what we were[02:22.098]When everyone was worshipping the sun[02:25.582]And avoid success at any cost and have no idea what we should become[02:35.330]Or you can meet me in another world[02:38.804]Where we’re mesmerised at the design[02:41.952]We’ll never know, we’ll never know, we’ll never know what it is when it hits us from behind[02:51.899]From behind[02:58.521]Oh-ho-ho[03:05.783]Maybe, when the tension’s overflowing[03:10.096]We take the scissors to the line[03:14.506]Kill ourselves and make a difference[03:18.867]Maybe, when you feel it all collapsing[03:23.324]There’s nothing left here to enjoy[03:27.472]I think we’re ready for the asteroid[03:32.227]Maybe, if you speak to me more clearly[03:36.494]We wouldn’t need a new connection[03:40.948]Pick it up and find a better place to float away[03:44.991]And I’m begging for forgiveness[03:47.937]Lose my superstitious fears[03:50.923]And count the hours down from twenty-four to one[03:58.111]And I’m feeling pins and needles[04:01.208]Everything is seeming needless[04:04.518]Acupuncture all the evil things away[04:11.329]Wash your blood-stained hands in no man’s land[04:14.744]And it'll hit you like a wave[04:17.364]That we could always finish this another day