Ribs - Lorde

In my ear drum, reminds me His name was just way down in my feet And this moment, well, I can't breathe You can't control, something that's getting free And the rhythm's exciting My windows tell this road full of streets I'm glad you get this one for cheap In Harlem, where I started to breathe The beat was like a soundtrack to me I was the girl, my daddy was the world He played the notes and keys He said to look for melody in everything It feels just like it should I wake up this and this is what it looks like So don't miss this, this is what it looks like So call on me, it feels just like it should So call on me The best favorites, go through me Quick press the strings, I love everything Hurt from pain, forget the time and keep staying Hold the doors, dance and give it away Just around me, I hear it Good melody was right over me That whistleblowers happened for me It feels just like it should I wake up this and this is what it looks like So don't miss this, this is what it looks like So call on me, it feels just like it should So call on me In Harlem, where I started to breathe The beat was like a soundtrack to me I was the girl, my daddy was the world He played the notes and keys He said to look for melody in everything It feels just like it should I wake up this and this is what it looks like So don't miss this, this is what it looks like So call on me, it feels just like it should So call on me It feels just like it should I wake up this and this is what it looks like So don't miss this, this is what it looks like So call on me, it feels just like it should So call on me, it feels just like it should I wake up this and this is what it looks like So don't miss this, this is what it looks like So call on me, it feels just like it should So call on me

Aye, skin and bones, so I'm ribbed like Balmains Showed the world how to die, then it all changed Fluid flowin' through my veins so war came When I reappear with the rage from the dark age On the other hand, fuck it I'd rather let it build so when I unleash, they can't duck it The Underworld's finest, the graveyard's beloved Thrash my skull just to see my chains jumpin' Valentino glisten, make ya whole vision fuzzy Corpse hands swingin', leave ya whole section bloody Tell us one more time how you fuckin' all these hoes Cut to you in five years, at the bar alone Sad little man, so you blame it on us No, you not a has-been, you a never-was Turn around swift and I'm kickin' up the dust Elegantly cashed, on my throne I rust

He rā paki i Te Pōporo Pōhutu i te wai pūāhuru Ka hoki ngā mahara ki te ohinga o taku pāpā (O taku pāpā) He rā paki Kia hīia ake te ika nui Ka haea te kiri Te oha ka mihia Katoa mai i tai Mai i uta (Mai i uta) Ahureinga o te aroha Tā te tamariki mahi, he wāwāhi tahā E te tau, ka tau kē! He aha rā kei tua? Ā tōna wā ka mōhio (Mōhio) Tai kato, kao mai ana te whai Whakarongo rā ki ngā manu a Rehua Ngā ngaru o te moana Kua tau nei a Hine-raumati Kua hora ko te paki o Hewa, o Rūhī ki te ao mārama E ngā uri o anamata Ka rite rā koe ki a wai rā? Ki ahau e noho nei, e pohewa ana? Ka noho atu ki tō ipo, kataina ai ngā whetū? Anō te whaea i te ohinga (I te ohinga) Whitikina koe e te rā, ko tō ātārangi ka mahue ki muri He tānga manawa Mauri ora (Ora, ora, ora) Kia hiwa (Hiwa, hiwa, hiwa) Mauri ora (Ora, ora, ora) Kia hiwa (Hiwa, hiwa, hiwa) Mauri ora (Ora, ora, ora) Kia hiwa (Hiwa, hiwa, hiwa) Mauri ora (Ora, ora, ora) Kia hiwa (Hiwa, hiwa, hiwa) I kitea rānei te māramatanga e āta whāia ana? Ka aro koe ki ngā tohu o te taiao Ki te ākau he ahikā Nā te tāwhaowhao ka mura Me āta kī mai kua eke rā te wā Nau mai rā, e Hine-i-te-awatea

I remember when your head caught flame It kissed your scalp and caressed your brain (I remember when your head caught flame) Well, you laughed, baby, it's okay It's buzzcut season anyway (Well, you laughed, baby, it's okay) Explosions on TV And all the girls with heads inside a dream So now we live beside the pool Where everything is good We ride the bus with the knees pulled in People should see how we're living (We ride the bus with the knees pulled in) Shut my eyes to the song that plays Sometimes this has a hot, sweet taste (Shut my eyes to the song that plays) The men up on the news They try to tell us all that we will lose But it's so easy in this blue Where everything is good And I'll never go home again (Place the call, feel it start) Favourite friend (And nothing's wrong, when nothing's true) I live in a hologram with you We're all the things that we do for fun (And I'll breathe, and it goes) Play along (Make-believe it's hyper real) But I live in a hologram with you Cola with the burnt-out taste I'm the one you tell your fears to There'll never be enough of us Explosions on TV And all the girls with heads inside a dream So now we live beside the pool Where everything is good And I'll never go home again (Place the call, feel it start) Favourite friend (And nothing's wrong, when nothing's true) I live in a hologram with you We're all the things that we do for fun (And I'll breathe, and it goes) Play along (Make-believe it's hyper real) But I live in a hologram with you