Thoughts

不嘶喊，不吼叫，让音乐慢慢的渗进我们的耳膜，柔和里有孕育着刚烈，如同他的歌名一样，“thoughts”。这就是我们的思考，好像一步一步的在跟着音乐前进，平稳又不失节奏，温柔又不缺乏韧劲，慵懒又带着激烈。伴随着贝斯的低沉，电子吉他的震动，这首来自加拿大的“朋克”（Pink Floyd）就是这样让听众一步一步的思考的。相比起那些震耳欲聋的鼓点，“Thoughts”的鼓手更注重于将鼓声渗透于整首歌，以至于配合起其他的乐器和低沉的男声让“思考”渗入人心。 歌词如下： Thoughts By Proper Snobs Fading voices from your past - old world radio Picture postcards take you back - wind begins to blow You are racing through a storm of crazy lights that you remember you'd forgot, They're just thoughts. Ever wonder where you've been - when you're in bed, We left you floating in a dream - that's in your head, You are flying through the sky upon that engine that is running way too hot, They're just thoughts. You found a dream machine that's heading out to find it's nowhere You're like an astronaut that lost his grip, he's too far out there. You're shouting louder yet the sound reflects the silence of a disappearing dot, They're just thoughts. A hundred million years beyond your evolution scares you A rocket to the moon without the air to breathe inside you And yet you still survive, you're still alive, you're walking on that street without a name, They're just thoughts. Think you're going crazy, but it's only dreams and their illusions Running off a high rise, thirty stories high into your front room Roller skating on a sea of frozen fish, and quoting Shakespeare Neighbours drinking soapy tea while acrobats are hiding in their - thoughts. Lost inside a castle growing old, rising water making me feel cold Pirouettes and dancing bears, a London bus with golden stairs The eyes of insane people keep on growing ever larger in my mind. Only thoughts inside your head. ...........repeating. I don't know what to do anymore, it's just like a tape that just keeps going round and round, and I never get any sleep. I don't want to start taking those tablets you know, it's a slippery slope. Like I was down town, walking around and this guy gave me the finger, I've never seen him before. I don't know, I mean why me, and it gets to the point where you don't want to even cross the road anymore. It's like all of these things play on your mind, you know when you're lying in bed at night. All those thoughts go round and round, you just can't get any sleep, it's a vicious circle, and it's driving me crazy, you know, and I don't think I can handle this anymore, I really don't.............