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Hyper-Ballad (from POST) We live on a mountain Right at the top There's a beautiful view From the top of the mountain Every morning I walk towards the edge And throw little things off Like car-parts, bottles and cutlery Or whatever I find lying around It's become a habit A way to start the day I go through all this Before you wake up So I can feel happier To be safe again with you It's real early morning No-one is awake I'm back at my cliff Still throwing things off I listen to the sounds they make On their way down I follow with my eyes 'til they crash Imagine what my body would sound like Slamming against those rocks When it lands Will my eyes Be closed or open? ¿ì¸®´Â »ê Á¤»ó¿¡¼ »ìÁö »ê²À´ë±â¿¡¼ ³»·Á´Ùº¸¸é °æÄ¡°¡ ³Ê¹«³ª ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿ö ³ ¸ÅÀÏ ¾ÆÄ§ Àýº® °¡ÀåÀÚ¸®·Î °¡¼ À⵿»ç´ÏµéÀ» ´øÁ®¹ö¸®Áö ÀÚµ¿Â÷ ºÎ¼Óǰ, º´, ¼öÀú°°Àº °Íµé, ¾Æ´Ï¸é ÁÖÀ§¿¡ ³ÎºÎ·¯Á® ÀÖ´Â ¹«¾ð°¡¶óµµ ¸»¾ß ÀÌÁ¦´Â ±×°Ô ¹ö¸©ÀÌ µÇ¾ú¾î ÇϷ縦 ½ÃÀÛÇÏ´Â ¹ö¸© ¸»ÀÌ¾ß ³ª´Â ÀÌ ÀÏÀ» ³×°¡ ±ú±â Àü¿¡ ÇØÄ¡¿ö ¹ö¸®Áö À̰÷¿¡ ³Ê¿Í ÇÔ²² ¹«»çÈ÷ ÀÖ´Ù´Â »ç½Ç¿¡ ´õ Çູ°¨À» ´À³¥ ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï ¸»ÀÌ¾ß Á¤¸»·Î À̸¥ ¾ÆÄ§ÀÌ¾ß ÀáÀÚ¸®¿¡¼ ÀÏ¾î³ »ç¶÷Àº ¾Æ¹«µµ ¾ø¾î ³ª´Â ¶Ç Àýº®¿¡ ¿Í ÀÖ¾î ¿©ÀüÈ÷ À̰ÍÀú°Í Áý¾î´øÁö°í ÀÖÁö ¹°°ÇµéÀÌ ¶³¾îÁö¸é¼ ³»´Â ¼Ò¸®¸¦ ³ª´Â À¯½ÉÈ÷ µè°í ÀÖ¾î ±ú¾îÁö´Â ¸ð½À±îÁöµµ ³¡±îÁö ÁöÄѺ¸Áö ±×¸®°í »ó»óÀ» ÇØ ³» ¸öÀÌ ¶³¾îÁ®¼ Àú ¹ÙÀ§¿¡ ºÎµúÄ¡¸é ¾î¶² ¼Ò¸®°¡ ³¯±î ÇÏ°í ¸»¾ß |
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I wish: I only love you I wish: Simplicity Look at the speed out there It magnetizes me to it And I have no fear I'm only into this to enjoy I wish I'd only look And didn't have to touch I wish I'd only smell this And didn't have to taste How can I ignore? This is sex without touching I'm going to explore I'm only into this to enjoy ³ªÀÇ ¹Ù·¥ : À̰÷¿¡ ¸Ó¹«¸£°í ½Í¾î ³ªÀÇ ¹Ù·¥ : À̰ÍÀ¸·Î ¸¸Á·ÇÏ°í ½Í¾î ³ªÀÇ ¹Ù·¥ : ³Ê¸¸À» »ç¶ûÇÏ°í ½Í¾î ³ªÀÇ ¹Ù·¥ : ´Ü¼øÇÑ °Íµé ¹Ù±ù ¼¼»óÀÇ Àú ¼Óµµ¸¦ º¸¶ó±¸ ³ª´Â ÀÚ¼®Ã³·³ ±× ¼Óµµ¿¡ À̲ø·Á°¡ µÎ·Á¿òÀº ÀüÇô ¾ø¾î ³»°¡ ÀÌ°É ÅÃÇÑ°Ç ¿À·ÎÁö Áñ±â±â À§Çؼ´Ï±î ³»´Ùº¸±â¸¸ ÇÒ »Ó ¸¸Áú ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾ø¾úÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î Çâ±â¸¸ ¸ÃÀ» »Ó ¸À±îÁö º¼ ÇÊ¿ä´Â ¾ø¾úÀ¸¸é ÁÁ°Ú¾î ¾î¶»°Ô ¹«½ÃÇϰí Áö³¾ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ú¾î? ¾Ö¹«¾ø´Â ¼½½ºÀÎ°É Æø¹ßÇϱâ ÀϺ¸Á÷ÀüÀÌ¾ß ³»°¡ ÀÌ°É ÅÃÇÑ°Ç ¿À·ÎÁö Áñ±â±â À§Çؼ¾ß Pluto (from POST) Excuse me But I just have to Explode Explode this body Off me I'll be brand new Brand new tomorrow A little bit tired But brand new Á˼ÛÇØ¿ä ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¾î¿ ¼ö ¾øÀÌ Æø¹ßÇØ¾ß°Ú´Â°É¿ä ÀÌ ¸öÀ» Æø¹ß½ÃÄÑ ³»°Ô¼ ¶³¾î¶ß·Á¾ß°Ú¾î¿ä |
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