No Future Part IV : No Future Triumphant
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โฑ๏ธ 4:53 duration
๐ ID: 2007864
๐ Lyrics
Ome days start with an earthquake
The bed shakes until it breaks
And I hate to be awake
Most days start with a dull ache
Enough weight to crush my face
And I hate to be awake
Both ways are about the same
Making my mouth complain
Is pounding the trouser snake
So I just lie and count the chains
Assign them a thousand names
To praise their astounding strength
My portrait, proud and vain, hanging without a frame
On the wall of the house of pain
Fragrance of a pungent skunk
Hung in the repugnant
Dungeon where I have sunk
But I can't say it just once
Fragrance of a pungent skunk
Hung in a repugnant
Dungeon where I have sunk
Ooh it stunk
Cowering in the glowering gloom
Ex-human left entombed, never to be exhumed
Remember the flowers in bloom just for an hour or two
Then back to the sourest mood
Forfeit the power to move
Total paralysis soon
None welcome to the
Ruins of my room
Door's closed and there's no window
To this odious remote rodent hole
Inside we'd find the frozen ghost
But we won't expose his decomposing soul
Flush that roasts on smoldering coals
Blood that flows from broken nose
The moss that grows on rolling stones
Floating boats, the ocean throw and pull below
The loser's movements are truly fruitless
The stupid student won't improve one bit
He refuses to do his tricks
Confused with the rudiments
Cruel unusual punishment
May prove prudent
Hey! I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
The bed shakes until it breaks
And I hate to be awake
Most days start with a dull ache
Enough weight to crush my face
And I hate to be awake
Both ways are about the same
Making my mouth complain
Is pounding the trouser snake
So I just lie and count the chains
Assign them a thousand names
To praise their astounding strength
My portrait, proud and vain, hanging without a frame
On the wall of the house of pain
Fragrance of a pungent skunk
Hung in the repugnant
Dungeon where I have sunk
But I can't say it just once
Fragrance of a pungent skunk
Hung in a repugnant
Dungeon where I have sunk
Ooh it stunk
Cowering in the glowering gloom
Ex-human left entombed, never to be exhumed
Remember the flowers in bloom just for an hour or two
Then back to the sourest mood
Forfeit the power to move
Total paralysis soon
None welcome to the
Ruins of my room
Door's closed and there's no window
To this odious remote rodent hole
Inside we'd find the frozen ghost
But we won't expose his decomposing soul
Flush that roasts on smoldering coals
Blood that flows from broken nose
The moss that grows on rolling stones
Floating boats, the ocean throw and pull below
The loser's movements are truly fruitless
The stupid student won't improve one bit
He refuses to do his tricks
Confused with the rudiments
Cruel unusual punishment
May prove prudent
Hey! I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
I hate to be awake
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:33.53] Ome days start with an earthquake
[00:36.24] The bed shakes until it breaks
[00:37.14] And I hate to be awake
[00:38.91] Most days start with a dull ache
[00:43.46] Enough weight to crush my face
[00:45.28] And I hate to be awake
[00:49.76] Both ways are about the same
[00:51.59] Making my mouth complain
[00:53.37] Is pounding the trouser snake
[00:56.95] So I just lie and count the chains
[00:58.88] Assign them a thousand names
[01:00.64] To praise their astounding strength
[01:02.42] My portrait, proud and vain, hanging without a frame
[01:06.92] On the wall of the house of pain
[01:10.58] Fragrance of a pungent skunk
[01:13.27] Hung in the repugnant
[01:15.05] Dungeon where I have sunk
[01:17.76] But I can't say it just once
[01:18.65] Fragrance of a pungent skunk
[01:21.44] Hung in a repugnant
[01:23.20] Dungeon where I have sunk
[01:25.96] Ooh it stunk
[01:26.81] Cowering in the glowering gloom
[01:29.57] Ex-human left entombed, never to be exhumed
[01:34.03] Remember the flowers in bloom just for an hour or two
[01:37.68] Then back to the sourest mood
[01:40.31] Forfeit the power to move
[01:42.24] Total paralysis soon
[01:44.02] None welcome to the
[01:44.91] Ruins of my room
[01:47.66] Door's closed and there's no window
[01:52.16] To this odious remote rodent hole
[01:57.55] Inside we'd find the frozen ghost
[02:02.01] But we won't expose his decomposing soul
[02:07.57] Flush that roasts on smoldering coals
[02:12.93] Blood that flows from broken nose
[02:17.49] The moss that grows on rolling stones
[02:22.83] Floating boats, the ocean throw and pull below
[02:31.02] The loser's movements are truly fruitless
[02:35.57] The stupid student won't improve one bit
[02:40.09] He refuses to do his tricks
[02:42.70] Confused with the rudiments
[02:45.41] Cruel unusual punishment
[02:49.92] May prove prudent
[03:14.42] Hey! I hate to be awake
[04:36.60] I hate to be awake
[04:38.49] I hate to be awake
[04:40.26] I hate to be awake
[04:42.96] I hate to be awake
[04:44.74] I hate to be awake
[04:46.61] I hate to be awake
[04:48.47] I hate to be awake
[04:50.21] I hate to be awake
[04:52.92]
[00:36.24] The bed shakes until it breaks
[00:37.14] And I hate to be awake
[00:38.91] Most days start with a dull ache
[00:43.46] Enough weight to crush my face
[00:45.28] And I hate to be awake
[00:49.76] Both ways are about the same
[00:51.59] Making my mouth complain
[00:53.37] Is pounding the trouser snake
[00:56.95] So I just lie and count the chains
[00:58.88] Assign them a thousand names
[01:00.64] To praise their astounding strength
[01:02.42] My portrait, proud and vain, hanging without a frame
[01:06.92] On the wall of the house of pain
[01:10.58] Fragrance of a pungent skunk
[01:13.27] Hung in the repugnant
[01:15.05] Dungeon where I have sunk
[01:17.76] But I can't say it just once
[01:18.65] Fragrance of a pungent skunk
[01:21.44] Hung in a repugnant
[01:23.20] Dungeon where I have sunk
[01:25.96] Ooh it stunk
[01:26.81] Cowering in the glowering gloom
[01:29.57] Ex-human left entombed, never to be exhumed
[01:34.03] Remember the flowers in bloom just for an hour or two
[01:37.68] Then back to the sourest mood
[01:40.31] Forfeit the power to move
[01:42.24] Total paralysis soon
[01:44.02] None welcome to the
[01:44.91] Ruins of my room
[01:47.66] Door's closed and there's no window
[01:52.16] To this odious remote rodent hole
[01:57.55] Inside we'd find the frozen ghost
[02:02.01] But we won't expose his decomposing soul
[02:07.57] Flush that roasts on smoldering coals
[02:12.93] Blood that flows from broken nose
[02:17.49] The moss that grows on rolling stones
[02:22.83] Floating boats, the ocean throw and pull below
[02:31.02] The loser's movements are truly fruitless
[02:35.57] The stupid student won't improve one bit
[02:40.09] He refuses to do his tricks
[02:42.70] Confused with the rudiments
[02:45.41] Cruel unusual punishment
[02:49.92] May prove prudent
[03:14.42] Hey! I hate to be awake
[04:36.60] I hate to be awake
[04:38.49] I hate to be awake
[04:40.26] I hate to be awake
[04:42.96] I hate to be awake
[04:44.74] I hate to be awake
[04:46.61] I hate to be awake
[04:48.47] I hate to be awake
[04:50.21] I hate to be awake
[04:52.92]