OXYGÉNE.
1. HELLO, HUMANS
ring, ring..
Secretary: click, hello? Hello, mr president? Some one would like to speak to you… He said his name was Xenu, do you know him Mr. president? President: … sh*t we have some matters to discuss I do believe you owe us something In exchange for (exxie, esta, weddie: the pyramids! technology as you know it, oh! ) CHORUS: hello humans its me again, here to invade (trio: Chaos! Destruction!) hello humans crash course to earth! take the first left at mars hello, humans, hello! (trio: hello~) :END CHORUS cause I’ll tell you , sir. (trio: hey obama, obama baby) your planet’s been playing solitaire for so long (trio: solitaire, solitaire, oh!) let us add some new players to the game we've played it before and sir, we'll play it again…. CHORUS. -short instrumental- (trio: so, hey! Hey, Mr. President!) tell us, whatcha gonna , whatcha gonna do…? (trio: cause we’ll tell you what we’re gonna do, oh) Chaos, destruction, oh! (trio: hello~) (all together: Oh, oh, oh tell us… ) Oh, hello humans! its me again, here to invade, invade earth, baby. (trio: Chaos! Destruction!) Oh~, hello humans… HA! crash course to earth! take the first left at mars (trio: and there you go! hahaha!) hello, humans, hello! (trio: hello~) hello~ | 2. CITRUS-KISS the sun shrouds the shore in a limelightas she sits with her toes squished in the sand the waves lapped gently at the shore, threatening to lull her to sleep (trio: -whispered- lull me to sleep, oh just go to sleep) memories crashed in like a torrent through a flood wall flickers of summer breeze tickling their face and then the came citrus kiss of the sunlight in their eyes (trio: -whispered- in their eyes, eyes) she wishes she could delve back into the past (trio: -whispered- back, back into the past) and feel the warming pool of her childhood glinting around her her friends' hair shimmered in the dying sun, grass tickling and nipping at their skin CHORUS: ah, ah, ahh these citrus kisses on my lips (trio: haa) oh, these long days without you, oo. silhouettes of what used to be… this scar tissue heals me ah, ah, ahh, oh~ :END CHORUS the memories draw her in, spinning her around all over again, picnics, playdates, trips to the mall, All of the childish things light up her mind, Bringing her closer to herself than ever before. The tide rises now, brushing against her slender feet only to crawl back into the sea again. apply the 3D glasses now, so we can see clearly the solar eclipse in technicolor, baby. CHORUS. ah, ah, ahh, oh! Oh, these citrus kisses (trio: citrus!) wash all the pain away~ slipping into the ocean like venom (trio: -whisper- these silhouettes seem like so much more now) The scar tissue has healed me And I dive in to the salty water, (trio: free as a bird.) Ah, ah, ahhh. |
4. CARTILAGE
they wheeled me in at MIDNIGHT they said it wouldn't hurt a BIT (trio: -screamed- not a bit, just sit back!) the tang of blood is TEARING AT ME (trio: tearing at me, won't go away) they pumped me full of pills and PAINKILLER (trio: it's not helping, it's not helping!) they're telling me to KEEP IT DOWN (trio: keep what down, i can't hear a thing!) they tried to keep my SCREAMS from echoing down the HALLS how the hell did i even GET HERE? (trio: how the hell....) the walls are stained white like BLEACH (trio: whispered – paranoia) I can feel my piano ribcage SHATTERING, oh! Tie the knot TIGHTER! (trio: hissed - pressure) CHORUS: And this cartilage Binds me like a straight jacket (trio: point of suffocation) Doctor, doctor! I’m going down (trio: -whisper- save me) hey, nurse, check my pulse, baby! Oh wait, never mind, HA! (trio: -whisper- oh this cartilage) this cartilage! (trio: im going down) hey, hey, hey, suffocation (trio: doctor, doctor!): END CHORUS. I didn’t do nothing WRONG So why am I on (trio: DEATH ROE) Do I even dare look DOWN (trio: I can’t feel my legs haa) the structure of my mind, collapsing corruption of my life all this contradiction my subscription is expired drag me down deeper (trio: deeper) oh-o whats wrong with me? And this cartilage Binds me like a straight jacket (trio: point of suffocation) Doctor, doctor! I’m going down (trio: -whisper- save me) hey, nurse, check my pulse, baby! Oh wait, never mind, HA— | 5. PIANO RIBCAGE CRASH. oh this piercing pain is becoming more than enough (trio: -whispered- make it stop, make it stop)i can hear their garbled, panicked crying (trio: can't they save me) i think they've given up on me (trio: no, no, please keep trying) click, beeep, sounds like they hung up on me,(trio: oh no) communication with the world breaking off and i still don't dare look down, fear of what might be. oh god make it end CHORUS: (trio: haa ahh) my piano ribcage, all black and white attached by cartilage, breaking my bones sticks and stones oh my piano ribcage plays these drumming beats and the song it sings slows time to go with the flow :END CHORUS i can hear my lifeline slowing (trio: no, no) and my blood's roaring in my ears (trio: as if i had any left) and all the pinpricks of pain are lining up into one beautiful line and oops, i look down and babe now i know why they don't answer my calls oh ho there's that white light looks like im g-going down end of all hope i— ... beeeeep. |
7. BASEMENT SOUND SYSTEM BAMTheir fists bashed against my skull (trio: sickening crunch) My vision exploded into a million shards of light Where am I? Who are these people shouting around me? and who the hell knew this could feel so good? CHORUS: Oh-ho fight club! Our own little basement sound system Orchestra of screams, ha We know its wrong But the cops can’t hear us down here: END CHORUS. I can feel the warm concrete under my palms, rough and unforgiving It clicks in my head, get up before they attack again (trio: you have no time) I stumble to my feet, my head clears I know I can't take them all on But I have to try CHORUS. They want a fight, they'll get a fight i throw a few punches, blood still pounding in my ears I can feel my fist collide with their faces (trio: I won't give up today) This is what they wanted, fun and games. My knuckles are bruised and bleeding Sweat trickles down my forehead Grin plastered to my face with super-glue (trio: fun and games) haa Oh-ho fight club! Our own little basement sound system Orchestra of screams, ha We know its wrong But the cops can’t he— -sirens- | 8.) OXYGÉNE
you've cut of my oxygen and i'm going under if only I could have known you loved me maybe i could finally get a breath in CHORUS: Cause darling, I can’t breath with you around. you’re smothering me, oh I don’t think I can stand it any longer cause I’m running out of oxygen (trio: oxygene) you leak into my lungs like water you’re drowning me, oh I don’t think I can hold my breath any longer Babe, im running dry on oxygen (trio: oxygene): END CHORUS. how does one stop their ending? i'm swimming for the answer but it's so hard to with no oxygen tank (trio: oxygene) I find myself sinking in this pool of you it would appear you don’t care about my fate our linked hands are losing grip your face is as still as stone as you watch me fall~ CHORUS. i used to think you'd be the one saving me from these depths but now you don't care (trio: you don't care) i flail for your hand, but you withdraw into the shadows and i'm alone all alone without oxygen (trio: oxygene....) now your true colors show I don’t know If I like what I see, what I used to breathe I don’t need you, I never really did Cause darling, I can’t breath with you around. you’re smothering me, oh I don’t think I can stand it any longer cause I’m running out of oxygen (trio: oxygene) you leak into my lungs like water you’re drowning me, oh I don’t think I can hold my breath any longer now i'm drowning for nothing drowning for someone who never really loved me at all. And baby, you aren’t my oxygen any more. (trio: no longer) |
9.) GLASS TEARDROPS Over time, tears turn to glass stars fade to dust Thing change but one thing that stands still, our love
there's no need to cry, cause I know you need me I'll be by your side so just wait for me till then
Im losing hope, untying at the seams losing my whole meaning times have changed I thought this would last forever
there's no need to cry, even though there's nothing left, here for us
over time, tears turn to glass...
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