letra de 9:11pm, september 3, 2120 - nolto
[verse 1]
her introduction was a call to applaud
but they just nodded to the beat like nodding in agreement
indeed it must have been god who sent her here, obviously
a façade of a down to earth common like we
we, the audience, we were drunk when we got here
so the morals she was putting in her songs, they were not clear
she stopped to ask if the vocals needed turning up
or if maybe we’ve just heard enough concerning love
we prefer our churches purged of blood
who can play nice with others, not burn them up
’cause a curse like such, we avert that stuff
we’re the first to assert we’re not perfect, but
perfection ain’t worth that much
protection, however, that works for us
so we agree to leave our heroes in the books we read
and do our best to arrest all the crooks we meet
but she wants names like, “who you trying to be just like?”
or, “who would win a g*nius fight?”
“who keeps out the fiendish types?”
“jesus christ, who’s your jesus christ?”
[bridge]
we drink, we smoke, and we f-ck
she thinks the joke is on us
but we’re the ones having fun
laughing, acting hopefuls in love
so what’s her f-cking problem?
is winter touching autumn?
is she so in love with this crowd
she can’t help but picture nothing on ’em?
there are no heroes here
your songs are insincere
they make us disappear to the bar
to get some beer (cheers!)
we’ve had the best of years (cheers!)
without your lessons, dear
so save your sermons
for certain suggestions interfere
with our having a good time
we’ve never understood why
since we can never be perfect
you still expect we should try?
we drink, we smoke, and we f-ck
she thinks the joke is on us
but we’re the ones having fun
laughing, acting hopefuls in love
so what’s her f-cking problem?
is winter touching autumn?
is she so in love with this crowd
she can’t help but picture nothing on ’em?
[verse 2]
she insists, “who do you aspire to
be like that he might come to admire you?”
the truth is, though, we’re not worried about idols
we’d sooner keep our eyes out for our real life’s rivals
just like the opportunistic scott freeman
who was caught cheating on good, who never got even
but we’re not leaving justice in his clutches
never put too much of our trust in any judges
freeman was more of a human than jesus
even if only for proving his thesis
that only people can punish your sins in this life
the only life that you know and ought to care about
he’s been through the morgue, now lies in his grave
he lived by the sword, but he died from old age
ain’t no chocolate covered bunny gonna bring him back
ain’t no optimism gonna help you think of that
the singer got off the stage
even though she still had lots to say
but not today, they were taught to pray
it came from the heart and it went this way
“to err is human, i guess that the devil was too then
god forgive him
christ was human, i guess that god was too then
and i forgive him”
we just deal with whatever when it gets here
f-ck an afterlife, we’re worried about next year
scott freeman, all too human
stop dreaming, ’cause y’all are too, then
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