Turn the Volume Up (Alastor) (feat. McGwire) - Rustage/McGwire.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Daniel Rustage
[00:00.979] 作曲 : Daniel Rustage
[00:01.959]I swear, I testify
[00:03.889]It's not all just black and white
[00:05.947]I'll find a better life
[00:07.834]Just give the hand a shake
[00:10.212]You hate me, get in line
[00:12.045]We're braced for better times
[00:14.026]Just keep your head up high
[00:15.697]And get up out my way
[00:18.235]Yeah, mic's on, one, two and the check's done
[00:20.099]Showtime, ain't no need for a test run
[00:22.048]New coat, new stains, and some fresh blood
[00:23.913]Birds of a flock, they go mad for the breadcrumbs
[00:26.143]Our poison's poured 'till we get drunk
[00:28.060]Gon' learn when the chains on their neck from
[00:30.039]Bring the bloodshed back like it's redrum
[00:31.754]Radio static, that's a tune that the dead hum
[00:34.099]They all loving me, tuning in to my messages
[00:35.795]Phasing them out like doublespeak, misremember their etiquette
[00:37.751]Deal in souls like it's currency, I'm removing their vestiges
[00:39.796]Listening to the summaries, and learning who the Devil is
[00:41.824]You don't wanna bet on it
[00:43.394]Leaving husks of men until the hope inside is derelict
[00:45.282]Turning up the volume, so the sound you hear is deafening
[00:47.280]Knock-knock-knock, when you hear 'em, then you let him in
[00:49.376]Hide another skeleton, my closet's getting larger
[00:51.411]Listen to the audience, they're canning all the laughter
[00:53.297]Son another heretic, so listen to your father
[00:55.212]Way I move like Reddit - I'm delivering 'em karma
[00:57.615]I'm not a saint or a martyr, pray to your masters
[01:00.289]Question my role, and then gave them the answer
[01:01.988]They're not the snakes that I'm after
[01:03.422]Broadcast their Hell, and then asked them to rate the disaster
[01:06.213]I swear, I testify
[01:07.961]It's not all just black and white
[01:09.968]I'll find a better life
[01:11.723]Just give the hand a shake
[01:14.055]You hate me, get in line
[01:15.920]We're braced for better times
[01:18.073]Just keep your head up high
[01:19.725]And get up out my way
[01:22.037]They all wanna hit of your pain
[01:24.019]Broadcast in a stereo haze
[01:26.066]Cry out if you're getting afraid
[01:27.945]Turn the volume up
[01:30.229]Hellfire isn't really just flames
[01:31.959]Right now it's a city of stains
[01:34.100]All primed for it being my stage
[01:35.900]Turn the volume up
[01:38.107]Yeah, OG don't dabble in bootlegs
[01:40.066]I mean my waves gon' carry the tune best
[01:41.836]They be so scared, they having to choose death
[01:43.825]Can't make a change, not cracking a few heads, ay
[01:45.954]Red and black, I leave it like roulette, ay, ay
[01:48.006]On the track, but never a duet, ay, ay
[01:50.003]Out my bag, a devil in new threads
[01:52.129]I go ghost every note like what will he do next? Uh
[01:53.963]I'mma make them shake like a tremolo
[01:56.245]Put them in the grave by the second note
[01:58.361]Do it every day, every episode
[02:00.337]Keep on going up like a shephard's tone
[02:02.416]I be loving modal when I set the tone
[02:04.071]Encore, encore, I'm the best in show
[02:06.190]Sign off, and I left a note
[02:07.567]See the dead men hang like a telephone
[02:10.072]I swear, I testify
[02:12.113]It's not all just black and white
[02:14.102]I'll find a better life
[02:16.089]Just give the hand a shake
[02:18.148]You hate me, get in line
[02:20.036]We're braced for better times
[02:22.038]Just keep your head up high
[02:23.566]And get up out my way
[02:26.253]They all wanna hit of your pain
[02:28.005]Broadcast in a stereo haze
[02:30.038]Cry out if you're getting afraid
[02:31.948]Turn the volume up
[02:34.144]Hellfire isn't really just flames
[02:36.055]Right now it's a city of stains
[02:38.160]All primed for it being my stage
[02:39.929]Turn the volume up
文本歌词
作词 : Daniel Rustage
作曲 : Daniel Rustage
I swear, I testify
It's not all just black and white
I'll find a better life
Just give the hand a shake
You hate me, get in line
We're braced for better times
Just keep your head up high
And get up out my way
Yeah, mic's on, one, two and the check's done
Showtime, ain't no need for a test run
New coat, new stains, and some fresh blood
Birds of a flock, they go mad for the breadcrumbs
Our poison's poured 'till we get drunk
Gon' learn when the chains on their neck from
Bring the bloodshed back like it's redrum
Radio static, that's a tune that the dead hum
They all loving me, tuning in to my messages
Phasing them out like doublespeak, misremember their etiquette
Deal in souls like it's currency, I'm removing their vestiges
Listening to the summaries, and learning who the Devil is
You don't wanna bet on it
Leaving husks of men until the hope inside is derelict
Turning up the volume, so the sound you hear is deafening
Knock-knock-knock, when you hear 'em, then you let him in
Hide another skeleton, my closet's getting larger
Listen to the audience, they're canning all the laughter
Son another heretic, so listen to your father
Way I move like Reddit - I'm delivering 'em karma
I'm not a saint or a martyr, pray to your masters
Question my role, and then gave them the answer
They're not the snakes that I'm after
Broadcast their Hell, and then asked them to rate the disaster
I swear, I testify
It's not all just black and white
I'll find a better life
Just give the hand a shake
You hate me, get in line
We're braced for better times
Just keep your head up high
And get up out my way
They all wanna hit of your pain
Broadcast in a stereo haze
Cry out if you're getting afraid
Turn the volume up
Hellfire isn't really just flames
Right now it's a city of stains
All primed for it being my stage
Turn the volume up
Yeah, OG don't dabble in bootlegs
I mean my waves gon' carry the tune best
They be so scared, they having to choose death
Can't make a change, not cracking a few heads, ay
Red and black, I leave it like roulette, ay, ay
On the track, but never a duet, ay, ay
Out my bag, a devil in new threads
I go ghost every note like what will he do next? Uh
I'mma make them shake like a tremolo
Put them in the grave by the second note
Do it every day, every episode
Keep on going up like a shephard's tone
I be loving modal when I set the tone
Encore, encore, I'm the best in show
Sign off, and I left a note
See the dead men hang like a telephone
I swear, I testify
It's not all just black and white
I'll find a better life
Just give the hand a shake
You hate me, get in line
We're braced for better times
Just keep your head up high
And get up out my way
They all wanna hit of your pain
Broadcast in a stereo haze
Cry out if you're getting afraid
Turn the volume up
Hellfire isn't really just flames
Right now it's a city of stains
All primed for it being my stage
Turn the volume up