The Blackest Black歌词由Logical Disparity&Bruno Rocha演唱,出自专辑《The Blackest Black》,下面是《The Blackest Black》完整版歌词!
The Blackest Black歌词完整版
Every book is out of place
Every page is out of whack
Phrases make unperfect sense
Nothing’s written front to back
And yet we play as if the script is good
Yet we play as if we know the score
Yet we trust as if we own the truth
As if this time was like the times before
The final scene
No one can rehearse
Writing eulogies as we
Walk behind the hearse
We’re all dressed up in the blackest black
We’re all dressed up in the blackest black
We sing as if our voice is tuned
We sing as if we know the score
Requiems of shallow hope
Until they’re shut for ever more
We’re all dressed up in the blackest black
We’re all dressed up in the blackest black
We bury the time to come, we won’t have it back
We’re all dressed up in the blackest black
Solemn phrases of the ancient books
Echo in the skies
We’re all dressed up in the blackest black
As the planet dies
We’re all dressed up in the blackest black
We’re all dressed up in the blackest black
We bury the time to come, we won’t have it back
We’re all dressed up in the blackest black