JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - "Siberian Breaks" adalah lagu psychedelic rock yang dilantunkan grup musik MGMT.
Lagu ini merupakan singel kedua dari album mereka bertajuk Congratulations yang dirilis pada 2010.
"Siberian Breaks" menjadi lagu terpanjang yang dimiliki oleh MGMT dengan durasi mencapai 12 menit.
Baca juga: Lirik dan Chord Lagu Pieces of What - MGMT
Berikut lirik dan chord lagu "Siberian Breaks" dari MGMT.
Am C
Sleep as the goer
Am C
the bridge that watches the light speed through
Bbm Cm
And cries while the spirit stumbles
Bbm Cm Amaj7
the inside missile for the protection of you
Am C
Maybe it's silent
Am C
the voice can't bear anymore strain
Bbm Cm
but speaks without even knowing
Bbm Cm Amaj7
and streams out of sight in the direction of truth
Amaj7 Em Amaj7 Em
Gm C Dm
There's no reason there's no secret to decode
Gm C Dm G
if you can't save it, leave it dying on the road
Gm C Dm C
wide open arms can feel so cold, so cold
Feel so cold
Em Gb D Dbm Bm E
A
Balance the books, the ledges, the loons
Gbm
the disappointed look on the faces
E
that squint at the moon
Dbm Bm
Let's see it with shadows enhanced
Dbm D
and then vote to decide who'll advance
A
Silver jet plane, making a turn
Gbm E
exciting the brain that expects it to crash and then burn
Dbm Bm
it's not the life lesson I'd've guessed
Dbm D
if you're conscious you must be depressed
A Dbm
or at least cynical
Em
But someone might still eat the steaks
Gb
even if they're tough
D
Spending the day
Dbm
chewing the fat
Bm E A
floating away isn't rough but it's not enough
A
Oh Marianne, pass me the joint
the sandpaper's tan
Gbm E
go-getters are surfing the point
Dbm Bm
and London's a scratch on the lens
Dbm D
it's over before it begins
A
Silk 'round her neck falls down to her shoulders
Gbm E
the older I get, the more I suspect there's a trick
Dbm Bm
but really there's no trick at all
Dbm D
that doesn't result in a fall
A Dbm
or a faltering
Em
But something might spit out the bait
Gb
even if it's real
D
Rolling away
Dbm
missing the spoke
Bm E A Dbm
close to the ground like a wheel but it's not joke
D
Holding the line
Dbm
clutching the phone
Bm E A
nobly wasting the night, but it isn't right
Gb
it's not right
D
Smelling for blood
Dbm
praying for rain
Bm E A
running away isn't rough, but it's not enough
Eb Gm Cm Fm Cm
The low tide is telling me when it's over,
Bb Dm Gm
to breathe in everything exposed
Eb Gm Cm Fm Cm
and comes back to cover me with a blanket
Bb Dm Gm
being here's always changing tunes
Cm Bb F Eb Dm G Am G Em
Dm G7 Am G Em A
The empty sky surrounds me but I can't see at all
Dm G7 Am G Em A
wide open arms can feel so cold
Dm G7 Am G Em A
and you can sit beside me and tell me what it's worth
Dm G7 Am G Em A
but I hope I die before I get sold
Dm G7 Am G Em A
I hope I die before I get sold
Dm G7 Am G Em A
I'd rather die before I get sold
Dm C Bdim
If you find the soul that you lost
E Am
frozen in a starry void
Dm C G
Take it within and hope the sight of blood
C
can will signs of life to return
Dm C Bdim
Back to the way that it was
E Am
long before it made a noise
Dm C G
To keep on quietly reminding you
Cmaj7
what's never created or destroyed
Am C
Wake as the swell peaks
Am C
the close-outs drowning the birds with roars
Bbm Cm
and howls scare the new unkindness
Bbm Cm Amaj7
that picks and laughs at the carrion scene
Am C
Forces you see breathe
Am C
can always go into hiding
Bbm Cm
and wait 'til it passes over
Bbm Cm
or stay far gone for all eternity