Repeat Stuff (Studio)

歌词

Love songs used to be so beautiful

"Let us go then, you and I, when the evening is spread out against the sky like a patient etherized upon a table."——T.S. Elliot

Nowadays, thanks to corporately-owned pop stars

Love songs are even more beautiful

How beautiful are today's love songs?

I'll show you

I love your hair，I love your name，I love the way you say it

I love your heart，and you're so smart,'cause you gave away it

I love your sis'，I love your dad，I love your mum

But more than all of that

I love the fact that you are dumb enough (swag)

To not realize everything I've said has been said before

In a thousand ways in a thousand songs,

Some with the same four chords

But you'll still love it,

let me finger you (finger you)

Yeah, finger you (finger you)

Oh, girl, I hope you don't think that I'm rude

When I tell you that I love you, boo

I also hope that you don't see through

This cleverly constructed ruse

Cashing in on puberty and low self-esteem

And girls' desperate need to feel loved

(Please, love me)

America says we love a chorus

But don't get complicated and bore us

Though meaning might be missin'

We need to know the words after just one listen

Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff

Repeat stuff, yeah

Repeat stuff, yeah repeat stuff

I love my baby and you know I couldn't live without her

But now I need to make every girl think this song's about her

Just to make sure that they spread it like the plague

So I describe my dream girl as really really vague, like...

"I love your hands 'cause your fingerprints are like no other

I love your eyes and their blueish brownish greenish color

I love it when you smile, that you smile wide

And I love how your torso has an arm on either side."

Now if you're my agent you might be thinking, "Oh no, sound the alarms.

You're not appealing to little girls who don't have arms."

But they can't use iTunes, so, **** 'em

Who needs 'em?

Oh, girl, I hope you don't think that I'm rude (I am a servant of darkness)

When I tell you that I love you, boo (I am the void)

I also hope that you don't see through (The rivers shall run red)

This cleverly constructed ruse (with the blood of virgins, I take many shapes)

Cashing in on puberty and low self-esteem (The strong will be made weak,)

And girls' desperate need to feel loved (and the weak shall bow before me)

(Swag)

America says we love a chorus

But don't get complicated and bore us

Though meaning might be missin'

We need to know the words after just one listen

Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff

Yes, repeat it! Repeat it 'til the day you die!

I'm in magazines

Full of model teens, so far above you

So, read them and hate yourself

Then pay me to tell you I love you

And your parents will always come along,

Because their little girl is in love

And how could love be run...(wrong)?

How could love be run...(wrong)?

When you

Repeat stuff, repeat stuff, repeat stuff

Repeat stuff

We know it's not right

We know it's not funny

But we'll stop beating this dead horse

When it stops spitting out money

But until then...

We will repeat stuff

专辑信息

1.Intro

2.Repeat Stuff (Studio)

3.I F--k Sl--ts

4.Nerds (Studio)

5.WDIDLN?

6.Channel 5: The Musical (Studio)

7.Left Brain, Right Brain

8.#deep

9.Beating Off In A Minor

10.Poems

11.From God's Perspective

12.Andy The Frog

13.Hell of a Ride (Studio)

14.Eff (Studio)

15.Sad

16.Out of the Abyss

17.Repeat Stuff

18.We Think We Know You