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| subject : | [Death Cab for Cutie]Company Calls |
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Synapse to synapse... the possibility's thin. ½Ã³À½º¿¡¼ ½Ã³À½º·Î... °¡´É¼ºÀº Èñ¹ÚÇØ *Synapse - ½Å°æ¼¼Æ÷¿Í ½Å°æ¼¼Æ÷ »çÀÌ¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ÀÛÀº Æ´ I'm dressed up for free drinks and family greetings on your wedding date. ³× °áÈ¥½Ä ³¯¿¡ ³ °øÂ¥ À½·á¿Í °¡Á·µéÀÇ È¯´ë¸¦ ¹ÞÀ¸·¯ ¿ÊÀ» Â÷·ÁÀÔ¾î The figures in plastic on the wedding cake that i took were so real. ³»°¡ ÈÉÄ£ ¿þµù ÄÉÀÌÅ© À§ÀÇ ÇÃ¶ó½ºÆ½ ÀÎÇüÀº ÁøÂ¥ °°¾ÒÁö And i kept a distance... the complications cloud the postcards and blips through fiberoptics, ±×¸®°í °Å¸®¸¦ À¯ÁöÇß¾î... ³íÀïµéÀÌ Ã»Ã¸ÀåÀ» È帴ÇÏ°Ô ÇÏ°í ±¤ÇÐ ¼¶À¯¸¦ ÅëÇØ È×È× Áö³ª°¬Áö As the girls with the pigtails were running from little boys wearing bowties their parent bought... µÅÁö ²¿¸®¸¦ ´Ü ¿©ÀÚµéÀº, Àڱ⠺θ𰡠»çÁØ ³ªºñ³ØÅ¸À̸¦ ÇÑ ¼Ò³âµé·ÎºÎÅÍ µµ¸ÁÄ¡°í... "i'll catch you this time!" "À̹ø¿£ ÀâÀ»°Å¾ß!" Crashing through the parlor doors, what was your first reaction? °´½Ç ¹®À» ºÎµúÃÄ ¿¾î, ³× ù ¹ÝÀÀÀº ¹¹¿´Áö? Screaming, drunk, disorderly... i'll tell you mine. ºñ¸í Áö¸£°í, ¼ú¿¡ ÃëÇϰí, ¾îÁú·¯Áö°í... ³» ²¬ ¸»ÇØÁÙ°Ô You were the one but i can't spit it out when the date's been set. ³Ê´Â ³» ¿î¸íÀ̾úÁö¸¸ ³¯Â¥°¡ Á¤ÇØÁø Áö±Ý ¸»ÇÒ ¼ö´Â ¾ø¾î The white routine to be ingested inaccurately. ºÎÁ¤È®ÇÏ°Ô ¹Þ¾Æµé¿©Áö´Â ÇÏ¾á ÆÐÅÏ Synapse to synapse... ½Ã³À½º¿¡¼ ½Ã³À½º·Î... The sneaky kids had attached beer cans to the bumper so they could drive up and down the main drag. Áþ±ÄÀº ²¿¸¶¾ÆÀ̵éÀº Â÷ ¹üÆÛ¿¡ ¸ÆÁÖ ÄµÀ» ´Þ¾Æ³õ°í´Â ÁÖ µµ·Î¸¦ ¿Ô´Ù°¬´Ù Çϸç Â÷¸¦ ¸ô¾ÒÁö People would turn to see who's making the racket. it's not the first time. »ç¶÷µéÀº ´©°¡ ¼Òµ¿À» ¹úÀ̳ª º¸·¯ ³ªÅ¸³ª, óÀ½Àº ¾Æ´ÏÁö When they lay down the fish will swim upstream and i'll contest but they won't listen when the casualty rate's near 100%, ±×µéÀÌ ´©¿ì¸é ¹°°í±â´Â »ó·ù·Î °Å½½·¯ ¼ö¿µÀ» Çϰڰí, ³ª´Â ´ÙÅõ°ÚÁö¸¸ ±×µéÀº »ç°íÀ²ÀÌ 100%¿¡ °¡±î¿öµµ ¸»À» µèÁö ¾Ê¾Æ And there isn't a pension for second best or for hardly moving... 2·ù ȤÀº °ÅÀÇ ¿òÁ÷ÀÌÁö ¾Ê´Â À̵鿡°Õ ¿¬±ÝÀÌ ÁÖ¾îÁöÁö ¾ÊÁö... Crashing through the parlor doors, what was your first reaction? °´½Ç ¹®À» ºÎµúÃÄ ¿¾î, ³× ù ¹ÝÀÀÀº ¹¹¿´Áö? Screaming, drunk, disorderly... i'll tell you mine. ºñ¸í Áö¸£°í, ¼ú¿¡ ÃëÇϰí, ¾îÁú·¯Áö°í... ³» ²¬ ¸»ÇØÁÙ°Ô You were the one but i can't spit it out when the date's been set. ³Ê´Â ³» ¿î¸íÀ̾úÁö¸¸ ³¯Â¥°¡ Á¤ÇØÁø Áö±Ý ¸»ÇÒ ¼ö´Â ¾ø¾î The white routine to be ingested inaccurately. ºÎÁ¤È®ÇÏ°Ô ¹Þ¾Æµé¿©Áö´Â ÇÏ¾á ÆÐÅÏ |
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