Представляем точный текст композиции "1979" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jehst . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «1979» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jehst передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Jehst - "1979"
Lyrics to 1979 : [Scratches] [Verse 1:] I bleed liquid gold and slur speech in a cryptic code My feet slipping on this twisted road Only the mystic knows the lone figure in the distance No bigger than the sum of his inscriptions Or the extent of his conviction I sip vitamin enriched liquid diction And digest fiction for culture Im force fed, behold the monster My head and it connected by bulb Tryna hold things together like the skins I fold And take my food for thought with a pinch of salt Chewed to form, my sin results in self doubt Look into my eyes, I dont need to spell it out You can see it, how I tripped and fell down And picked myself up, turned myself round From the cliffs edge, and staggered home like a misled Piss head, and put up a fight till my fists bled I choke on lead, until my spits red When I step outside to get a quick breath Of fresh death, now theres no air left And fifty percent of us couldnt care less I bare flesh, exposed to the cancerous Light like tearing the film out your cameras Im still ravenous, I feel my stomach acid Keep burning as I work towards another classic Melt your plastic chap, snatch your comfort blanket In this cold world youre naked and unattractive And your tactics are underhanded I hibernate through the winter, and wait for the summer madness [Scratches] [Verse 2:] Call me the dirty ', feet is on the couch Stout on my breath and a bad case of desert mouth Forever drown in my pain in the pleasant sound Of whispered words and rainfall on level ground Gagged and bound with no hope of getting out Save the secrets and lies, Im tryna settle down But like the weather now, Im unpredictable My hates bitter but my loves unconditional Living in this digital age, these are strange days My rage taints, but freed on the same page I make waves, till I wash away the refuge God of the sea, these are the eight wings of Neptune I make moves to refuge, but dont sleep And walk the streets, with a rose in my teeth And a bittersweet song in my heart, I take heavy steps The hard-headed Jehst climbs his own Everest So till the very end, I wont ever rest Ill serenade my angel with every breath God sends, your remembrance of lost friends Whenever my top ten drops, Ill know what went on then Provokes me to focus ahead Close my eyes and get close to the dead Im the ghost thats meant to be released from limbo Between two worlds like the thief at the window [Scratches] [ 1979 Lyrics ]
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