PEARL JAM - LIGHT YEARS : Toutes les PAROLES, de nombreuses PHOTOS, LIENS, ...
Muzik Mania [paroles | tablatures | midi --- rock | metal | hardcore]

 

   

(1999)

 

Of fences with switches
Turn them on
The moats of your homes
Poured salt on these slugs
Mugshot fatigue
Shimmering

Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly clawing
Your way out
x 2

Tourniquet of gossip
On a board of checkered chess
Salt ring probing
In case of emergency
Stampede is coming
Mastadon infantry
Radiate this frequency
And show me just what
The hell you mean

Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly clawing
Your way out
x 3

Here comes the bride
Here comes the bride
Lavender and smothered in
Black turpentine

Pacemaker pace yourself
You were slowly clawing
Your way out
x

T-minus 10 seconds and counting
10 seconds to counting
T-minus 10 seconds and counting
10 seconds to go
T-minus 10 seconds to counting

Metronome charisma
Keeping time
In sling shot tempo

Utopia the landfill crawls
Omens that back the truth x 2
Erase the veins of this dateline
As it tells the story
Of this roman fracture
Space time cliché

I can't believe
The feeble recipe
Civilization tastes so good
Nero has conquered the stars
No one ever saw the spacesuit togas
A wreath around the head
Like saturn's rings

Stole your recipe
The ghostship cemetary
We won't lie

T-minus 10 seconds and counting
10 seconds to go
T-minus

Utopia the landfill crawls
Omens that back the truth x 2
Erase the veins of this dateline
As it tells the story
Of this roman fracture
Space time cliché

I can't believe
E TU BRUTE unfolding
Under the breath
Under the fall Caligula time warp
Decadence in fleets come rain storming
Under threats of gluttony and lies

Stole your recipe
The ghostship cemetery
We won't lie

Does it hurt you when you breathe?
Stink around the wallet itch
A towel was thrown between the ropes
Sweat inside your eyelids
It exorcised the fire from the sky
Snakecharmer make them dance again
It exorcised the fire from the sky
Make them itch in kerosene dance

Prepare your sleep apparatus x 3
Prepare, prepare

Autopsy performed on probable cause
While you sleep
They will come and get you tonight
so I guess this is goodnight...

Skip with elbowed sobs
Your palms were soaking wet
Parched in the stupor
Elbowed, teach the tutor

Peel the scabs
Incognito with wounds
This anecdote fountain
Won't dry too soon

500 times
"I must not talk out of turn"
500 times

Skip with elbowed sobs
Your palms were soaking wet
Parched in the stupor
Elbowed, teach the tutor

No vents opened
But all settlements new
A second native
For deserved growth
x 2

Permission to land
All systems go...
Propeller snapped
Decapitated while you slept
Upon your pillow

Inertia kisses those around me x 3

Autopsy performed on probable cause
While you sleep
They will come and get you tonight

Skip with elbowed sobs
Your palms were soaking wet
Parched in the stupor
Elbowed, teach the tutor

x 2

Beneath the residue of film
Beneath the chemicals that the picture split
The ouija board had spelled its name
In tiki torches set aflame
Taking rations from the ballet box
Cursing like sweet tarts x 2

Increase the dosage
Count back from 10
x 2

And it was written down
Touching earth in a capital faunt
Heat seeking gums bleeding
Fingers snapping at the catacomb stabbings
Taking rations from the ballet box
Cursing like sweet tarts x 2

Adhesive she said
Don't stick to me
x 3

Inseminating motives of lukewarm persistence
Let the theives in through the front door
Let them take what they've been missing x 2

Inseminating motives of lukewarm persistence
Let the theives
Let them take what they've been missing

It's as if someone raised the price of dying
To maximum vend again

Turn slowly for maximum vend x 4
Don't stick to me
Count back from 10

Strike this match
And let loose the oven's breath
Up the volume that flirts with the UHF

Swipe the magnet on the audio tape
These arsons of grand larceny
Keep running, keep running in place
Achilles tendon severed from the race

Quick to the throat in this ink cartridge funeral
Marble caps lock
Zip code affiliate
You got a run on your pharmaceuticals
You better change it before the night grows old

Set the temperature on delete
Keep running, keep running in place
Let's hit the neighborhood today

Quick to the throat in this ink cartridge funeral
Marble caps lock
Zip code affiliate
You got a run on your pharmaceuticals
You better change it before the night grows old

You got a run on your pharmaceuticals
You better change it before the night grows old

Prescriptions filled
Now cut your suit and tie cuticals
You cut your fingernails way too short

What if forensics finds the answers
What if they stole my fingerprints?
Where did I leave my book of matches?
We'll find you...
x 4

In the unlikely event
That sarcasm is an unfitting dress
Amnesia proletariat x 2
Coughing up the coffins
Cotton candy coated teeth
The reflection of your enamel
Made no reflection in our mirror

Malfunction x 2

These pockets were clinching
All filled with fists
These decibels were rotted
In the canals of my teeth
Amnesia proletariat x 2
Sharpened on the fucking hides of men
In the full of this moon we will make amends

Malfunction x 4
Whispered in the ear
300MHz

reverse:
Off your enamel, our reflection in our mirror, covered up coffin's candy coated teeth, coffin coated candy, amnesia proletariat, in the likely event sarcasm is an unfaded trust, amnesia proletariat, amnesia proletariat, amnesia coughin up rh coffins, cotton candy coated teeth, these pockets we're clenching are filled with teeth sharpened on the fucking hides of man

Whispered in the ear
300MHz

x 2

This is forgiven
If the uniform fits
Postponed
At the first showing
This is the tension mold
Of frozen icicles
And it feels like it's snowing
You speak in tongues
Tremors that warn us of ourselves

Walk away
B
orn in hearts
Etched in cold
At the first showing
Walk away
B
orn in hearts
Etched in cold

Nothing bleeds the same
My travel expenses paid
Postponed
At the first showing
This dance is out of rhythm
We trip on excess steps
Postponed
At the first showing
You speak in tongues
Tremors that warn us of ourselves

Walk away
B
orn in hearts
Etched in cold
At the first showing
Walk away
B
orn in hearts
Etched in cold

Tremors that hold us
Tremors that warn us
Nothing bleeds like

x 4

Walk away
B
orn in hearts
Etched in cold
At the first showing

 
 

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