Royksopp ][ The understanding
Thursday, 16. August 2007, 12:46:32
It was me on that road
But you couldn`t see me
Too many lights out, but nowhere near here
It was me on that road
Still you couldn`t see me
And then flashlights and explosions
Roads are getting nearer
We cover distance but not together
I am the storm and I am the wonder
And the flashlights, nigthmares
And sudden explosions
I don't know what more to ask for
I was given just one wish
It's about you and the sun
A morning run
The story of my maker
What I have and what I ache for
I`ve got a golden ear
And cut and I spear
What else is there?
Roads are getting nearer
We cover distance still not together
If I am the storm if I am the wonder
Will I have flashlights, nightmares, sudden explosions
There is no room where I can go and
You`ve got secrets too
I don`t know what more to ask for
I was given just one wish
03-royksopp-49_percent-prs.mp3
Forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing
Forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing
I won't try to dent you right
Or stop your flight
I've known our plight
You know I'm right
I know about your little fling
How you hide your ring
You senseless thing
I'll cut this string
The heat has simmered for a while
It's not my style
So versatile and with a smile
At anytime, I could explode
When you kissed your toad
You kissed your princely episode
Forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing
Forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing
Bit off more than one could bite
And the taste is slight
It leaves this dullish appetite
About time I've finally seen the light
And said goodnight
For the sling is tight
We'll lose this fight
In a corner painted white
As you fly your kite
I shun the sight, I've seen the light
And now I've got to say goodnight
You know I'm right
Forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing
Forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing
I won't try to stop you flight
Or chage your night or nothing
Less than half
Why won't you try
To make this damage better
Math and imagery
Equates cacophony
Multiplies muteness
A sum better disturbed
For silence subtracts
And shadows divide light
Less than half is slight
Math and imagery
Equates cacophony
Multiplies muteness
A sum better disturbed
For silence subtracts
And shadows divide light
Less than half is slight
The heat has simmered for a while
The heat has simmered for a while
The heat has simmered for a while
The heat has simmered for a while
The heat has simmered for a while
Forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing
Forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing
I won't try to stop you flight
Or chage your night or nothing
Less than half
Why won't you try
To make this damage better
Forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing
Oh forty-nine percent
One percent short of half
And less than half
Ain't really much of nothing, yeah
The heat has simmered for a while
The heat has simmered for a while
The heat has simmered for a while







