歌手:Pippi
专辑:《How to Kill the Cat》

作词 : Pippi
作曲 : Pippi
Evening street, flames of woe
Before I see, I breathe in smoke
Lunar July 15th, the day of ghosts
Cash for fun, fruit for lunch
It’s been too long since she saw her son
A paper phone in case he wants to call in dreams
Too tired to keep counting the numbers
Too sad to think about their families
Almighty god, never flawed
You saw the wars that people fought
Then did you simply take their lives for nature’s laws?
Sweaty beds, petty deaths
By sketchy streets is where they rest
How dare you say “things all turn out for the best”?
Morning light, shoulders stiff
Still tired from that late night shift
Today the inpatient ward’s cleared up a bit
They say randomly, it transmits
Then who has to leave, who gets to live?
Is that why everyone dreams to be rich?
Too tired to keep complaining ‘bout 2020
Too scared to think that it could have been me
Almighty god, never flawed
You saw the wars that people fought
Then did you simply take their lives for nature’s laws?
Sweaty beds, petty deaths
By sketchy streets is where they rest
How dare you say, “things all turn out for the best?”
Some died in pain
Some lived in vain
Some cried while leaving on a plane
Some young but lost themselves in games
Some killed with rage
Some love won’t age
Some frozen up before the spring
All in sparks and ashes
the equifinality of things
Almighty god, never flawed
You saw the wars that people fought
Then did you simply take their lives for nature’s laws?
Sweaty beds, petty deaths
By sketchy streets is where they rest
How dare you say, “things all turn out for the best?”
Recording/ Mixing: Pippi
歌词翻译：崔西