[00:00.00] 作词 : Hans Gustav Björklund Moulvad
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Hans Gustav Björklund Moulvad
[00:12.36]Lip
[00:17.79]You’ve got some lip on you
[00:24.72]Redeemer, punisher
[00:27.33]The membrane that outlines the contours of us perfectly
[00:41.85]And you’ve got some bite to that tongue
[01:00.81]Oh god, your laughter
[01:03.45]Just spills out of my mouth
[01:40.71]And you bite your lip
[01:41.31]Forgiver, warden
[01:50.22]This perfect white sheet, folded into the belly of itself
[02:04.74]And you’ve got some lip on you
[02:20.94]Oh god, your laughter
[02:26.25]It just spills right out of my mouth
[02:36.99]You left it there, the last time
[02:48.00]And what am I?
[02:48.27]To you, this wire of flesh
[02:51.06]Unfazed, no matter what I feed you or reveal

作词 : Hans Gustav Björklund Moulvad
作曲 : Hans Gustav Björklund Moulvad
Lip
You’ve got some lip on you
Redeemer, punisher
The membrane that outlines the contours of us perfectly
And you’ve got some bite to that tongue
Oh god, your laughter
Just spills out of my mouth
And you bite your lip
Forgiver, warden
This perfect white sheet, folded into the belly of itself
And you’ve got some lip on you
Oh god, your laughter
It just spills right out of my mouth
You left it there, the last time
And what am I?
To you, this wire of flesh
Unfazed, no matter what I feed you or reveal