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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Illogic]1,000 Whispers |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
4x If a picture's worth a thousand words I'll paint a thousand pictures ¸¸¾à ±×¸²ÀÌ 1000°³ÀÇ ´Ü¾î ³ë¸©À» ÇÑ´Ù¸é, ³ 1000°³ÀÇ ±×¸²À» ±×¸®°Ú¾î If a picture's worth a thousand words I'll paint a thousand pictures ¸¸¾à ±×¸²ÀÌ 1000°³ÀÇ ´Ü¾î ³ë¸©À» ÇÑ´Ù¸é, ³ 1000°³ÀÇ ±×¸²À» ±×¸®°Ú¾î To symbolize the decibel levels bred of a thousand whispers 1000¹øÀÇ ±Ó¼Ó¸»·Î ÀÎÇØ ¸¸µé¾îÁø ¼Ò¸®ÀÇ Å©±â¸¦ Çü»óÈÇϱâ À§ÇØ To mummify useless unknown poems spit a shower with gold glitter ¾Ë·ÁÁöÁö ¾ÊÀº ¹«°¡Ä¡ÇÑ ½ÃµéÀ» ¹Ì¶ó·Î ¸¸µé°í, Ȳ±ÝÀÇ ¼Ò³ª±â¸¦ »Ñ¸®°Ô Pressure increase unleash the catacomb splitters ¾Ð·ÂÀÌ Áõ°¡ÇØ ¹«´ýÀº µÎ Á¶°¢ÀÌ ³ªÁö And for some reason you wonder why your puzzle is a jigsaw ±×¸®°í ¾î¶² ÀÌÀ¯¿¡¼±°¡ ¿Ö ³Ê´Â ÁÖ¾îÁø ¹®Á¦°¡ Á¶°¢ ¸ÂÃß±âÀÎÁö ±Ã±ÝÇØÇØ When you fail to decipher the mores code to simply avoid the pitfalls ±¸µ¢À̸¦ ÇÇÇÏ°Ô ÇØÁÙ ¸ð½º ÄÚµå ÇØµ¶À» ½ÇÆÐÇÑ ´ç½Å If need be I can get raw - just pocket the latex ÇÊ¿äÇÏ´Ù¸é ³ °ÅÄ¥¾îÁú ¼ö ÀÖ¾î - ÀÏ´Ü ¶óÅØ½º(°í¹«¾×)À» ì°Ü But that's like asking why the man with no legs crawls to see the apex Ç㳪 ±×°ÍÀº ¿Ö ´Ù¸® ¾ø´Â »ç¶÷ÀÌ Á¤Á¡À» º¸±â À§ÇØ ±â¾î´Ù´Ï´ÂÁö Or why the young planet's seeds won't blossom into a garden ȤÀº ¾î¸° Ç༺ÀÇ ¾¾¾ÑÀÌ Á¤¿ø¿¡¼ ²É ÇÇ¿ìÁö ¾Ê´ÂÁö¸¦ ¹¯´Â °Í°ú °°¾Æ Parallel to your search for stardom where you leave breadcrumbs and jargon ½ºÅ¸´ýÀ» À§ÇÑ ³ÊÀÇ Çຸ¿Í ÆòÇàÇÏ°Ô »§Á¶°¢°ú ´õ·¯¿î ¸»Åõ°¡ ¹ö·ÁÁ® Àִµ¥ That you can't even feel. So how's that for surface tension? ³Í ¾ËÁö ¸øÇÏÁö, ±×·¡ ÀÌ Á¤µµ¸é ±äÀåÀÌ µÇ³ª? Every step shows you're a worthless henchman itching to meet your maker ³× ¹ß°ÉÀ½Àº ³Í âÁ¶ÁÖ¸¦ º¸°í ½Í¾î ¾È´Þ³ °¡Ä¡¾ø´Â ÇϼöÀÎÀ̶ó´Â °É Áõ¸íÇØ I'd rather finger-paint than take a tainted pen and curse the paper ´õ·¯¿î ÆæÀ¸·Î Á¾ÀÌ¿¡ ÀúÁÖ¸¦ ³»¸®´À´Ï Â÷¶ó¸® ¼Õ°¡¶ô¿¡ ¹°°¨À» ¹¯Çô Ä¥Çϰھî Voice box turns cauldron, saliva boils, then thoughts are vapor ¼º´ë´Â ¼ÜÀÌ µÇ°í, ħÀÌ ²ú°í, »ý°¢Àº Áõ±â°¡ µÅ If seeing foremost only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades ¸¸¾à ¹Ì·¡¸¦ ³»´Ùº¸´Â°Ô ¸»¹ß±Á°ú ¼ö·ùźÀ¸·Î¸¸ °¡´ÉÇÏ´Ù¸é Then a thoroughbred's accuracy isn't the focal point of perfection Ç÷ÅëÀÇ ¼øµµ´Â ¿Ïº®ÇÔÀÇ ÁÖ¿ä Æ÷ÀÎÆ®°¡ ¾Æ´Ï°Ú±º Therefore you trudge through waist-high sludge and caramelized paints where ±×·¯¹Ç·Î ³Í Ç㸮±îÁö Â÷¿À¸¥ ÁøÈë°ú ij·¯¸á °°Àº ¹°°¨ ¼ÓÀ» °É¾î°¡°ÚÁö Prints left, taint every breath ¹ßÀÚ±¹ÀÌ ³²°í, ¼û°áÀÌ ´õ·´ÇôÁö´Â °÷ Inhale - golden oxygen, then step graciously over landmines shallow beneath the soil surface µéÀ̽¬¾îºÁ - Ȳ±ÝÀÇ »ê¼Ò, ±×´ÙÀ½ ÈëÀ¸·Î µÈ Ç¥¸é ¾Æ·¡¿¡ ¾è°Ô ¹¯Èù Áö·Ú·Î ¿ì¾ÆÇÏ°Ô ÇÑ °ÉÀ½ ³»µó¾îºÁ Take a small step for man and ascend a stairway to heaven on pegs Àΰ£¿¡°Ô´Â ÀÛÀº ¿òÁ÷ÀÓÀ̾úÁö¸¸, õ±¹À¸·Î °¡´Â ±æÀ» ¹â¾Ò´Ù´Â µ¥¼ To take a giant leap for mankind to stand and keep your legs ³× ´Ù¸®¸¦ ÀÒ¾úÁö¸¸ Àηù¿¡°Ô´Â Ä¿´Ù¶õ µµ¾àÀÌ µÉ°Å¾ß What a dilemma to hold hands with ÀÌ´Â ¾ó¸¶³ª Ç®±â ¾î·Á¿î µô·¹¸¶Àΰ¡ Sanity's a steep cliff of gift Á¦Á¤½ÅÀ̶ó´Â °Ç Ãູ¹ÞÀº °¡ÆÄ¸¥ ¾ð´ö And it seems because of your fork-tongued dreams your hands slipped ³ÊÀÇ Çô°¡ °¥¶óÁø ²Þ ´öºÐ¿¡ ¼ÕÀÌ ¹Ì²ô·¯Áø °Å °°±º Rip your canteen of get-rich schemes and set sail on the seven seas ±øÅëÀ» ¶â¾î ºÎÀÚ°¡ µÇ´Â °èȹÀ» ²¨³»°í Àϰö °³ÀÇ ¹Ù´Ù·Î µÀÀ» ÆìÀÚ°í Hooker left that envy to drown in greed â³àµéÀº ±× ÁúÅõ¸¦ ³²°Ü ¿å½É ¼Ó¿¡ Àá°åÁö Before you swallow your pride and wash it down with a glass of formaldehyde ³×°¡ ÀÚÁ¸½ÉÀ» »ïŰ°í Æ÷¸§¾Ëµ¥È÷µå¸¦ ¸¶¼Å ¾Ä¾î³»±â Àü¿¡ *formaldehyde - Æ÷¸§¾Ëµ¥È÷µå. ¹°¿¡ ³ìÀÌ¸é Æ÷¸£¸»¸°À̶ó°í ºÎ¸£°í, ¹æºÎÁ¦¿¡ ¾²ÀÓ. I'll preserve the day the Earth fell, to symbolize how Atlas died ³ Áö±¸°¡ Ãß¶ôÇÏ´Â ³¯À» ±â¾ïÇÏ¿©, AtlasÀÇ Á×À½À» »ó¡ÈÇϰھî *Atlas - ±×¸®½º ½ÅÈ¿¡¼ ÇÏ´ÃÀ» ¾î±ú¿¡ Áö°í ÀÖ´Â ½Å I've tried to rush the wormhole to deliver a eulogy Âù¹Ì¸¦ Çϱâ À§ÇØ ¿úȦÀ» ÅëÇØ ¶Ù¾úÁö¸¸ *wormhole - ½±°Ô ¸»Çؼ 4Â÷¿øÀÇ Åë·Î... ¼ø°£ À̵¿ÇÒ ¶§ ¾²´Â; But the other eight planets follow me to stage a silent mutiny ´Ù¸¥ 8°³ÀÇ Ç༺Àº ¿ÀÈ÷·Á Á¶¿ëÇÑ ¹Ý¿ªÀ» Ãæ°íÇÏ´õ±º No more - dodging shooting stars ´õÀÌ»ó - º°¶Ëº°À» ´øÁö´Â Àϵµ ¾ø°í No more - lashing of asteroid belts ´õÀÌ»ó - ¿î¼®µéÀ» äÂïÁúÇÏ´Â Àϵµ ¾ø°í No more - avoiding supernovas and fear of android wealth ´õÀÌ»ó - ÃʽżºÀ» ÇÇÇØ°¡¸é¼ ¾Èµå·ÎÀ̵åÀÇ ºÎ¸¦ µÎ·Á¿öÇÏ´Â Àϵµ ¾ø¾î If science and religion is the building block for a laughing stock ¸¸¾à °úÇаú Á¾±³°¡ ¿ôÀ½°Å¸®¶ó´Â ºôµùÀ» Áþ´Â º®µ¹À̶ó¸é Then the foundation should crumble at the epicenter of the aftershock ±× ±â¹ÝÀº ¿©ÁøÀÇ Áø¿øÁö¿¡¼ ¹«³ÊÁö°Ô µÇ°Ú±º The bow breaks at the vinyl spots ¹î¸Ó¸®´Â ºñ´Ò Àå¼Ò(?)¿¡¼ ¹«³ÊÁ® The cradle of all this crime rate drops ¹üÁËÀ²ÀÇ Ç϶ôÀÇ ¿ä¶÷ÀÌ µÇÁö I've timed hate crops harvest to see if records of frisbees flop hardest ³ª´Â ¿ø¹Ý´øÁö±âÀÇ ±â·ÏÀ» üũÇÏ·Á°í Áõ¿À »ê¹°ÀÇ ¼öÈ®±âÀÇ ½Ã°£À» ÀîÁö Well that would depend on the trajectory ±×°Ç Ç༺ÀÇ ±Ëµµ³ª, ÇÁ·ÎÁ§ÅͰ¡ And the way the projector projected me ³¯ ºñÃá ¹æ½Ä¿¡ µû¶ó ´Þ¶óÁö°Ú±º I was a hologram waiting for wind to inherit merit discrepancy ³ »ç½Ç ¾î±ß³ ÀåÁ¡À» ¹°·Á¹Þ¾Æ Å¿±À» °¨±â¸¦ ±â´Ù¸®´Â Ȧ·Î±×·¥À̾ú°Åµç Is it time for lift off? I think go-go gadget propellers are prepared ÀÌÁ¦ Ãâ¹ßÇÒ ½Ã°£Àΰ¡? ³» Gadget ÇÁ·ÎÆç·¯´Â ÁغñµÈ°Å °°Àºµ¥ Is it time for lift off? The rocket fuel was at peak in mid-week Ãâ¹ßÇÒ ½Ã°£Àΰ¡? ·ÎÄÏ ±â¸§ÀÇ ¾çÀº ÁÖÁß¿¡ °¡Àå ³ô¾ÒÁö I think it's time for lift off Ãâ¹ßÇÒ ½Ã°£ÀÎ °Å °°¾Æ The structural integrity seems to be holding ±¸Á¶ÀûÀÎ ¿ÏÀüÇÔÀº ¹®Á¦°¡ ¾ø´Â°Å °°±º But three astronauts were found in a cockpit falling asleep Ç㳪 ¿î¼® ¼¼ °³°¡ Á¶Á¾¼®¿¡¼ Àáµç ä ¹ß°ßµÇ¾ú´Ù°í ÇØ So will these thousand whispers ever hold a cleft note to sing? ±×·¡ 1000¹øÀÇ ±Ó¼Ó¸»ÀÌ Âõ°ÜÁø ³ë·¡ °¡»ç Çϳª¶óµµ ¸¸µé ¼ö ÀÖÀ»±î? Or will these blisters become targets of the scorpion king's sting? ȤÀº ÀÌ ¹°ÁýÀÌ Àü°¥ÀÇ Ä§ÀÇ ¸ñÇ¥¹°ÀÌ µÉ±î? Because the poison invades the veins to the stages of Hume µ¶Àº Hume ´Ü°èÀÇ ÇÍÁÙÀ» ħ¹üÇϰŵç I'll take a rain check in the same breath of a checkmate - in three moves ³ª´Â üũ¸ÞÀÌÆ®¿Í °°Àº ¹æ½ÄÀ¸·Î Àϱ⿹º¸¸¦ ÇÒ°Ô - µü ¼¼ ¹øÀÇ µ¿ÀÛÀ¸·Î I know everything is everything and nothing's still something else ¸ðµç °ÍÀº º¸ÀÌ´Â ±×´ë·Î, ÇÑ ¹°Ã¼°¡ ´Ù¸¥ ¹°Ã¼°¡ µÉ ¼ø ¾øÁö So I cleared my shelves of any signs of wealth to impress the elves ±×·¡¼ ³ ¼±¹ÝÀ» û¼ÒÇØ °¡³ÇÑ Ã´ ÇÏ¿© ¿äÁ¤µéÀ» °¨µ¿½ÃÄ×¾î My neck it holds bricks that weighs down my liftoff ³» ¸ñÀº Ãâ¹ßÇÏÁö ¸øÇϵµ·Ï º®µ¹À» ¸Þ°í ÀÖ³× As a precaution I replaced the wood in the loft with something soft °æ°í ´ë½Å ´Ù¶ô¹æÀÇ ÀåÀÛÀ» ºÎµå·¯¿î °É·Î ¹Ù²å¾î Your windows - they look clear but my pane's a stained glass ³× â¹® - ±ú²ýÇÏÁö¸¸ ³» âÀ¯¸®´Â ½ºÅ×ÀÎµå ±Û¶ó½º¾ß To dampen the impression of expression anything has ¹«¾ùÀÌµç °¡Áø Ç¥Á¤À» È帴ÇÏ°Ô º¸ÀÌ°Ô ¸¸µéÁö Do the hues you use, do they capture the pain my frame has? ³×°¡ »ç¿ëÇÑ »ö±ò, Ȥ½Ã ³» âƲÀÇ °íÅëÀ» Àâ°í ÀÖÀ»±î? Or are you caught in the faces we weave, scared to changes masks? ȤÀº ¿ì¸®°¡ ¸¸µé¾î³½ ¾ó±¼À» º¸°í´Â, °¡¸éÀ» ¹Ù²Ù±â ¹«¼¿î°¡? I'm the lawnmower man on a mission to slaughter the strange grass ³ª´Â Àܵð±ð±â, ÀÌ»óÇÑ Ç®µéÀ» ÇлìÇ϶ó´Â ¸íÀ» ¹Þ¾Ò¾î But first I must erase cyberspace and rape the track before train pass Ç㳪 ¸ÕÀú »çÀ̹ö °ø°£À» Áö¿ì°í ±âÂ÷°¡ Áö³ª°¡±â Àü¿¡ ö·Î¸¦ À¯¸°ÇؾßÁö You strain cash Well I take the root of evil, make tea ³Í µ·¿¡ ¹¿´¾î, ³ª´Â ¾ÇÀÇ »Ñ¸®¸¦ ´Þ¿© Â÷¸¦ ¸¸µéÁö *'Money is the root of evil(µ·Àº ¾ÇÀÇ »Ñ¸®ÀÌ´Ù)'¶ó´Â ¹Ì±¹ ¼Ó´ãÀ» ÆÐ·¯µðÇÑ °Í. Patiently holding hands with anxiousness, I can already taste it Àγ»½ÉÀ» °¡Áö°í ¼ÕÀ» ¸¸ÁöÀ۰Ÿ®³×, ¹ú½á ¸ÀÀÌ ´À²¸Á® There's the kettle whistle, interrupting my vision of rainbow bands ÁÖÀüÀÚ°¡ ¿ï¸®´Â±º, ³» ¹«Áö°³ ¹êµåÀÇ ½Ã¾ß¸¦ °¡¸®°í ÀÖ¾î The steam scolding my hand ¼öÁõ±â´Â ³» ¼ÕÀ» ²Ù¢°í The mug shattered and I wasted it ÄÅÀÌ ¾Æ±õ°Ôµµ ±úÁ®¹ö·È¾î Now if a picture's worth a thousand words I painted a thousand pictures ÀÚ, ¸¸¾à ±×¸²ÀÌ 1000°³ÀÇ ´Ü¾î ³ë¸©À» ÇÑ´Ù¸é, ³ 1000°³ÀÇ ±×¸²À» ±×·È¾î On the beautiful backdrop of butterfly kisses ³ªºñµéÀÌ Å°½ºÇÏ´Â ¾Æ¸§´Ù¿î ¹è°æ¿¡´Ù°¡ 3x If a picture's worth a thousand words I painted a thousand pictures ¸¸¾à ±×¸²ÀÌ 1000°³ÀÇ ´Ü¾î ³ë¸©À» ÇÑ´Ù¸é, ³ 1000°³ÀÇ ±×¸²À» ±×·È¾î If a scream is worth a thousand dreams I dreamed a thousand whispers ¸¸¾à ºñ¸íÀÌ 1000°³ÀÇ ²Þ ³ë¸©À» ÇÑ´Ù¸é, ³ 1000°³ÀÇ ±Ó¼Ó¸»À» ²Þ²å¾î I'll scream a thousand whispers .. ³ 1000°³ÀÇ ±Ó¼Ó¸»À» ºñ¸í¿¡ ´ã°Ú¾î.. |
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