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  • 标题:Multi Masking

    艺人:Spastic Ink.

    专辑:Ink Compatible

    作词:Ron Jarzombek

    作曲:Ron Jarzombek

    制谱人:Leonardo_codev

    节拍: ♩ = 104

    注释:It's a tale that's leading the chaseA creature stirring, blindSelected choices locked in placeAnd yet another to findRunning Scared, caught in the lightsWith nothing left to wasteBleeding black and blue on whitesRepeatedly ReplacedDigits flying in the pouring rainA brick wall collapseThe order left to explainThe convenience? ... perhapsArrange in any form or shapeTo carry out commandsHe's got the keys, no need to escapeControl is in his handsI gazed amazed at the TV setAssembled dots appearedThe contrast, a silhouetteThe resolution was clearAfter dark, machines in flightOn display to viewThe scheme didn't seem too brightPitch black to baby blueReading, writing the arithmeticBy retrieving headsTables turn as needles prickInto spinning threadsA face as pale as a ghostThe information burnedAnd if caught it would be toastAnd could not be returnedRacing at the speed of lightPrepared for the packUnaware of the invader's plightAll veiled in blackThey crept onto the open fieldThe array, so preciseThe swarm changed, forced into yieldThen got stuck in the iceI'd screen the scene and analyzeIn a single passThen translate and plagiarizeThen writing on the glassA pretty taken from a magThe headlines from yesterdayTo modify would be a dragTo connect, plug and pray
    标记:IntroPre-VerseVerseInterludeVerseInterludeGuitar SoloChorusPost-ChorusGuitar SoloKeyboard Solo (Jimmy Pitts)Re Post-ChorusBass SoloKeyboard Solo (Jens Johansson)Post Keyboard SoloRe-IntroVerseInterludeGuitar SoloChorus
    歌词:
    Hey, how you doing?
    If you haven't figured out the lyrics to the song yet
    Verse one, it's a mouse and a printer
    The second verse is the keyboard
    The first chorus is a monitor
    Hang on a second
    I'm talking like this because it sounds really scary backwards
    I just hope I don't mess up my throat
    Anyways, verse three is a hard drive and a floppy disk
    The fourth verse is a motherboard with integrated circuits
    The second chorus is a scanner
    I'll see you later, bye

    It's a tale that's leading the chase
    A creature stirring blind
    Selected choices locked in place
    And yet another to find
    Running scared, caught in the lights
    With nothing left to waste
    Bleeding black and blue on whites
    Repeatedly replaced

    Digits flying in the pouring rain
    A brick wall collapse
    The order left to explain
    The convenience perhaps
    Arrange in any form or shape
    To carry out commands
    He's got the keys, no need to escape
    Control is in his hands

    I gazed amazed at the TV set
    Assembled dots appeared
    In contrast, a silhouette
    The resolution was clear
    After dark, machines in flight
    On display to view
    The scheme didn't seem too bright
    Pitch black to baby blue

    Reading, writing the arithmetic
    By retrieving heads
    Tables turn as needles prick
    Into spinning threads
    A face as pale as a ghost
    The information burned
    And if caught, it would be toast
    And could not be returned

    Racing at the speed of light
    Prepared for the pack
    Unaware of the invader's plight
    All veiled in black
    They crept onto the open field
    The array so precise
    The swarm charged, forced to yield
    Then got stuck in the ice

    I'd screen the scene and analyze
    In a single pass
    Then translate and plagiarize
    The writing on the glass
    A pretty face taken from a mag
    The headlines from yesterday
    To modify could be a drag
    To connect, plug and pray
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