[00:00.000] 作词 : Geordie Greep
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Geordie Greep
[00:19.230]It's not open to the public
[00:21.740]Until spring
[00:23.990]When the renovations are complete
[00:28.570]It's not a bird, not a plane, or anything
[00:33.320]It's the most wonderful thing you've ever seen
[00:41.640]My life's work
[00:43.730]My dream come true
[00:46.640]It's the newest new in new
[00:51.010]At this point I'll have to tell you what it is
[00:56.300]It's the museum of human suffering
[01:01.780]We have splayed across the foyer
[01:04.340]Inordinately bled
[01:06.650]The carcass of our saviour who rose from the dead
[01:19.080]Victims of drought and famine
[01:22.300]Foetuses abandoned all waiting here to be admired
[01:29.900]At the centre
[01:31.980]Set to expire
[01:33.960]My punctured bleeding heart of desire
[01:41.010]Just for a moment, watch me, please
[01:43.580]Watch my heart bleed, tell me
[01:50.440]Just for a moment, give it a squeeze, feel my disease
[01:54.650]Remember me
[01:59.830]Just for a moment, just for a second, please remember me
[02:04.050]Please remember me
[02:09.600]I'm able to forget in the company of others
[02:13.990]I'm able to forget in restaurants on trains
[02:18.230]But by myself with every breath
[02:20.660]And every night, in every bed
[02:22.860]In any hotel room in the world, she comes writhing back
[02:27.600]Like a talented pestilence
[02:29.990]She unzips the air
[02:32.000]Blinding light emerges
[02:34.740]Pink, dark, iridescent sludge everywhere
[02:45.830]And I say, "Take me to your holy land"
[02:48.870]Take me by the hand
[02:52.050]And would you tell me
[02:56.460]If I'm remembered by the saints up here?
[03:00.870]If they've all been to my famous museum?
[03:05.340]Just for a second, just for a moment
[03:07.740]Just for a minute more, tell me
[03:14.380]Just for a second, just for a moment
[03:17.130]Everybody please, tell me
[03:23.720]Dig up my corpse, shake his hand
[03:26.250]Tell yourself he was a great man
[03:41.720]Dig up my bones, trepan yourself a flute, play along to this tune
[03:51.470]Oh-ah-ooh

作词 : Geordie Greep
作曲 : Geordie Greep
It's not open to the public
Until spring
When the renovations are complete
It's not a bird, not a plane, or anything
It's the most wonderful thing you've ever seen
My life's work
My dream come true
It's the newest new in new
At this point I'll have to tell you what it is
It's the museum of human suffering
We have splayed across the foyer
Inordinately bled
The carcass of our saviour who rose from the dead
Victims of drought and famine
Foetuses abandoned all waiting here to be admired
At the centre
Set to expire
My punctured bleeding heart of desire
Just for a moment, watch me, please
Watch my heart bleed, tell me
Just for a moment, give it a squeeze, feel my disease
Remember me
Just for a moment, just for a second, please remember me
Please remember me
I'm able to forget in the company of others
I'm able to forget in restaurants on trains
But by myself with every breath
And every night, in every bed
In any hotel room in the world, she comes writhing back
Like a talented pestilence
She unzips the air
Blinding light emerges
Pink, dark, iridescent sludge everywhere
And I say, "Take me to your holy land"
Take me by the hand
And would you tell me
If I'm remembered by the saints up here?
If they've all been to my famous museum?
Just for a second, just for a moment
Just for a minute more, tell me
Just for a second, just for a moment
Everybody please, tell me
Dig up my corpse, shake his hand
Tell yourself he was a great man
Dig up my bones, trepan yourself a flute, play along to this tune
Oh-ah-ooh