| Song | Save Face |
| Artist | Pro-Pain |
| Album | Fistful of Hate |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Meskill | |
| I am to me, not what you think, or what you see. | |
| How would you feel if | |
| I would tell you to fuck off,and the reason - for keepin it real. | |
| Always the same. | |
| I am to blame for your sorrows after the fall. | |
| Thinking of me not as human, but as a source for you to control. | |
| So was it easy? | |
| Was it easy getting over and lying to me more or less? | |
| Or was it the case that you chose to save face. | |
| Life's a stage, a play for your rage. | |
| Never listen, it doesn't apply. | |
| Never a thanks, so full of angst and you wonder why nobody tried | |
| Rebel from hell, or can't you tell? | |
| Plain and simple nobody's fool other than his. | |
| Going places, wreakin havoc, and breakin the rules. |
| zuo ci : Meskill | |
| I am to me, not what you think, or what you see. | |
| How would you feel if | |
| I would tell you to fuck off, and the reason for keepin it real. | |
| Always the same. | |
| I am to blame for your sorrows after the fall. | |
| Thinking of me not as human, but as a source for you to control. | |
| So was it easy? | |
| Was it easy getting over and lying to me more or less? | |
| Or was it the case that you chose to save face. | |
| Life' s a stage, a play for your rage. | |
| Never listen, it doesn' t apply. | |
| Never a thanks, so full of angst and you wonder why nobody tried | |
| Rebel from hell, or can' t you tell? | |
| Plain and simple nobody' s fool other than his. | |
| Going places, wreakin havoc, and breakin the rules. |
| zuò cí : Meskill | |
| I am to me, not what you think, or what you see. | |
| How would you feel if | |
| I would tell you to fuck off, and the reason for keepin it real. | |
| Always the same. | |
| I am to blame for your sorrows after the fall. | |
| Thinking of me not as human, but as a source for you to control. | |
| So was it easy? | |
| Was it easy getting over and lying to me more or less? | |
| Or was it the case that you chose to save face. | |
| Life' s a stage, a play for your rage. | |
| Never listen, it doesn' t apply. | |
| Never a thanks, so full of angst and you wonder why nobody tried | |
| Rebel from hell, or can' t you tell? | |
| Plain and simple nobody' s fool other than his. | |
| Going places, wreakin havoc, and breakin the rules. |