http://www.wretch.cc/blog/ken73820/13983954 （雾）医生黎明前来 也许这几年住外头自由惯了　 曾有段时间总觉得家似驿站 回来待一会儿又想往外头跑 渐渐地出社会长大了 才了改爹娘工作辛苦 自己竟也懂得该拨空陪家人 虽然不常待家里住 但是每次回家坐在电脑前面 总还是习惯从柜里抽出这张 （雾）医生黎明前来 这是 smog 历年来最私密深沉的一张作品 编制简朴是铃鼓木吉他淡弦乐　缓慢沉淀 直觉反应了我回到家里的心境　停泊靠岸 and I hope you don't mind if I grab your private life slap it on the table and split it with a knife 离开既是启程 you moved in some where in the night lize spread your bloody touch 将晴朗天空硬是扯下一张冷漠的脸 海平面上载浮载沉是迷惘失落的帆 carmelite light 前段营造之抑郁晦暗雾气於此凝聚 everything you touch becomes a crutch 自认为 Bill Callahan Sad-core 最精华曲之一 have I said too much am I losing my touch I don't think we should touch you go with the other men me I beat myself to sleep maybe I should have just left all this in a lock-up box in Boston 失恋熟男　失眠难耐　痛心疾首 往日情爱无法割舍却也无从藏匿 琴键跃於琴弦　珠泪如雨滴落下 all your women things 依旧是哀伤钢琴点缀携大提琴惨罕鸣着 how could I ignore your left breast your right breast how could I ignore your hardness your softness and your mercy 你离开之後　空屋内依旧满是你的气味 怀念你脸庞一颦一笑　你衣裳裙摆皱褶 解开你钮扣一阖一闭　你姿态迷人感性 whistling teapot (rag) 离开三人剧情　再也不需要你（你们） Bill Callahan 难得难得假音放声嘶吼 four Hearts in a Can 空心结他缓慢拨弦铃鼓击掌惨淡弦乐扬起坠落 hangman blues 喊　喊　喊　喊　喊　喊　喘气叹息声四起 Bill Callahan 以贴近空气录音的方式清唱着 我聆听感受到他那来自内心深处的痛苦挣扎 ha ha ha ha ha ha the clocks on the wall creeps higher save save restraint restraint it's a joke and I know who the hangman is a ship in a vial a headstone on the wharf and it will pin me to the ground ha ha ha ha ha ha ＊完＊ lyrics　http://www.alwaysontherun.net/smog.htm you moved in　https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xV12MOid_SA&feature=related all your women things　https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RGE0s7vk0-c -- 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　＊请尊重音乐＊ 　　　　　　　　　　http://www.wretch.cc/blog/ken73820 --

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