Information
Album Name
Ride Suicide
Artist
마그나폴 (Magna Fall)
Genre
록/메탈, 인디음악
Release Date
2019.07.25
Release Agency
칠리뮤직코리아
Hangul

Ride Suicide - 마그나폴 (Magna Fall)
Ride Suicide
Punch you in the liver
just to keep you alive
Hidden under a blanket of fear
Wash it down
await the invisible cheer
She only likes you
when you’re sober
But you’re only happy
when you’re free
of your thoughts
Slashing the jugular
of office politics
A sip away from escaping
a banal abyss
Until the bottle drowns
the beautiful memories
Submerge that lunatic alone
on the beach
Can’t get dry while
Staring at a shadow
Of a man he used to know
Harmless in his art
artless in his soul
Broken by the thoughts
thoughts that die alone
The one he used to love
The friends he used to know
The love he burned away
The fire grown so cold

Ride call it suicide
Ride call it suicide

Screams alone into the places
that I go when Im aroused
All my indications reservations
are elated and obscured
Then she said

I took a crazy detour
through the restoration
of my heart
it’s a matter of imagination
All my inspiration is decayed
in vats of liquid round the house

RomanizationRide Suicide - mageunapol (Magna Fall)
Ride Suicide
Punch you in the liver
just to keep you alive
Hidden under a blanket of fear
Wash it down
await the invisible cheer
She only likes you
when you’re sober
But you’re only happy
when you’re free
of your thoughts
Slashing the jugular
of office politics
A sip away from escaping
a banal abyss
Until the bottle drowns
the beautiful memories
Submerge that lunatic alone
on the beach
Can’t get dry while
Staring at a shadow
Of a man he used to know
Harmless in his art
artless in his soul
Broken by the thoughts
thoughts that die alone
The one he used to love
The friends he used to know
The love he burned away
The fire grown so cold

Ride call it suicide
Ride call it suicide

Screams alone into the places
that I go when Im aroused
All my indications reservations
are elated and obscured
Then she said

I took a crazy detour
through the restoration
of my heart
it’s a matter of imagination
All my inspiration is decayed
in vats of liquid round the house

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