The Writing of Fragments of Time - Daft Punk

There's nothin' much hangin' from the tree in the Garden of Eden It takes a long long time for the fruit to ripen on the vine We better get together or we'll end up on the roof with a shotgun Because a chance, we've only got one It's never very smart to try and strip the bark from an old tree We've been diggin' up the dirt since the rocks of the earth were still warm Now old king coal is dyin', he was nevеr gonna last the long run You know a chance, we'vе only got one At the time of writin', we were in our heads At the time of writin', we were good as dead At the time of writin' At the time of writin', we were fast asleep At the time of writin', we were in too deep At the time of writin' Wait a little while, your eyes will realign into the darkness There's an ice-melt below us, bamboo curtains above Our ocean moat protects us, our friends will surely come You know a chance, we've only got one At the time of writin', we were in our heads At the time of writin', we were good as dead At the time of writin' At the time of writin', we were fast asleep At the time of writin', we were in too deep At the time of writin' They make no apologies for this Make no apologies for anythin' They make no apologies for this Make no apologies for everythin' We are not responsible for this We're not responsible for everythin' We are not responsible for this We're not responsible for everythin' At the time of writin', we were in our heads At the time of writin', we were good as dead At the time of writin' At the time of writin', we were fast asleep At the time of writin', we were in too deep At the time of writin' At the time of writin', we were on the brink At the time of writin', still had time to think At the time, at the time, at the time, at the time, at the time Right now!

It was my first memory Drifting down the aisle Fists full of petals scattered in your path Those sacred vows forever changed my world For better or for worse Countless lives that you plague A disease on the path to your grave Your smile felt like home A comfort in closure I'll never know True colors show with the bottle in tow, exposing you slow The devil inside Still chose to love you Despite the demise of thе man I had once known Countless lives that you plaguе A disease on the path to your grave Your smile felt like home A comfort in closure I'll never know Your smile felt like home A comfort in closure I'll never know Where did your love go? Struck by a worn familiar face Hands that crushed my heart of gold Seasons of life forever change Healing the fragments you still control You are everything I despise Drunken devil, wicked eyes I would bury you if I could (if I could) I would bury you if I could I would bury you if I could (if I could) I would bury you if I could (if I could) I would bury you if I could (if I could) I would bury you if I could (if I could)

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Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na You're on a budget, no denaro in the bank You're on a budget, no more gas in the tank But you're gifted with so much to give and so little to live on Punk rawk Christmas, Tell me where you've been like a junkie in the alley, like a bad girlfriend I haven't seen you around it's been almost a year Punk rawk Christmas Come spread your cheer Na na na na, na na na na You ride the bus now just to get down town You ride the bus now living on the west side You've been kicked around, it's time to kick back, We're slipping through the cracks Punk rawk Christmas, Tell me where you've been like a junkie in the alley, like a bad girlfriend I haven't seen you around it's been almost a year Punk rawk Christmas Come spread your cheer Na na na na, na na na na Come spread your cheer Na na na na, na na na na When you get no sleep, day or night, your thoughts just grieve, wrong or right When there's no more time, the end is near, I hope to see you here Punk rawk Christmas, Tell me where you've been like a junkie in the alley, like a bad girlfriend I haven't seen you around it's been almost a year Punk rawk Christmas Come spread your cheer Na na na na, na na na na Come spread your cheer Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Punk rawk Christmas, Tell me where you've been like a junkie in the alley, like a bad girlfriend I haven't seen you around it's been almost a year Punk rawk Christmas Come spread your cheer. Na na na na, na na na na Come spread your cheer

Committed from the beginning There is no fucking turning back Forgotten youth, just wastes away Always forward, never look back Break all te fucking barriers This street noie is all we've got Fury and fucking anger No more rules for the punx Fuck you no rules for me Fuck you I do as I please Fuck you no rules for me Fuck you I do as I please Make some noise Piss 'em off Fuck 'em up THATS PUNK ROCK! Make some noise Piss 'em off Fuck 'em up THATS PUNK ROCK! So straight edge is the way I go out and drink all day Tell me to shut up and drink I'll stay sober and eat my beans If being vegan is the way I'll eat hot dogs in your face So you hate the PC crew I write a peace song just for you Fuck you no rule for me Fuck you I do as I please Fuck you no rules for me Fuck you I do as I please Too many rules Fuck their rules So you hate the spikey hair I'l grow me Mohawk and make you stare All these rule you have created Won't force the kids just for your sake So get it through your fucking head It's up to you what to eat and drink Miliant closed-minded fools You're the church and schools of the youth