Lirik Lagu The Great Nothing - Spock's Beard
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
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I: From Nowhere (inst.)
II: One Note
One note, timeless,Came out of nowhere...It wailed like the wind and nightIt sought no gloryIt added no meaning,Not even a reason why
No thoughtNo need to say somethingNo message to sellIt played without a buzz or a showingOut of the great nothing,It came without fail
One man with his mind fullTrying to get somewhere...He thought, "Man this thing could fly!"He had good intentions, even some feelingHe thought, "Lord, I've got to try."
No thought--He had to say somethingHis message would sellHe got a buzz without knowingInto the great nothing,The boy slipped and fell
III: Come Up Breathing
Come up breathing,Up from the waterMan, he was so submerged
Where's the feeling?It must be way under,Far from the spoken word
No, no - no corporate ladderNo hometown paradeThe fat cats just keep getting fatterWhat does it matterThe thing must be played...
One note, timeless...
Don't let the buzz get you downDon't lose your memory, or you'll sink fast and drownBut you can't seem to sleep for the thoughts in your mindSince you can't stand to think, you have one hell of a timeHanging with submergers, you drink yourself blindYou think it's fineYou've got time...
IV: Submerged
The boy has got potential,But he's never had commercial successThere's flies in his ointmentThere's Stuyvesants and liquor on his breathWe'll have him charge the gateWe'll have to set him straightWe'll have him seal his future fateBefore it's too late
I worked with him closelyIt must have been ten years agoOf all the pains in the asses,He's the worst I've had the bad taste to knowHe's undirectable
II: One Note
One note, timeless,Came out of nowhere...It wailed like the wind and nightIt sought no gloryIt added no meaning,Not even a reason why
No thoughtNo need to say somethingNo message to sellIt played without a buzz or a showingOut of the great nothing,It came without fail
One man with his mind fullTrying to get somewhere...He thought, "Man this thing could fly!"He had good intentions, even some feelingHe thought, "Lord, I've got to try."
No thought--He had to say somethingHis message would sellHe got a buzz without knowingInto the great nothing,The boy slipped and fell
III: Come Up Breathing
Come up breathing,Up from the waterMan, he was so submerged
Where's the feeling?It must be way under,Far from the spoken word
No, no - no corporate ladderNo hometown paradeThe fat cats just keep getting fatterWhat does it matterThe thing must be played...
One note, timeless...
Don't let the buzz get you downDon't lose your memory, or you'll sink fast and drownBut you can't seem to sleep for the thoughts in your mindSince you can't stand to think, you have one hell of a timeHanging with submergers, you drink yourself blindYou think it's fineYou've got time...
IV: Submerged
The boy has got potential,But he's never had commercial successThere's flies in his ointmentThere's Stuyvesants and liquor on his breathWe'll have him charge the gateWe'll have to set him straightWe'll have him seal his future fateBefore it's too late
I worked with him closelyIt must have been ten years agoOf all the pains in the asses,He's the worst I've had the bad taste to knowHe's undirectable
