| Song | Dysfunctional Domicile |
| Artist | Tourniquet |
| Album | Psycho Surgery |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lenaire | |
| After school my stomach sinks | |
| From the thought of just how much he drinks | |
| Broken home broken dreams | |
| Mom and Dad forsake the family thing | |
| So I slither in up to my room alone | |
| Shut the world outside and rot inside my headphones | |
| Nothing matters to the wounded mind of a child | |
| Who becomes a victim of the family home defiled | |
| I've been there once before | |
| Today the child is you | |
| Sacred vows are torn in two | |
| Then he drinks himself to sleep each night | |
| And dreams of how it could have been | |
| She stays away and hates the day | |
| She'll ever have to see his face again | |
| Good enough for them is | |
| Good enough for me 'cause | |
| I treat myself just the way that their vow does now | |
| Pain has past and now I see that the bitter roots | |
| Can down the biggest tree | |
| The broken home within my soul is buried now | |
| Forgiving grace I know | |
| Good enough for them is | |
| Good enough for me 'cause | |
| I don't tread myself | |
| The same way their vow was now |
| zuo ci : Lenaire | |
| After school my stomach sinks | |
| From the thought of just how much he drinks | |
| Broken home broken dreams | |
| Mom and Dad forsake the family thing | |
| So I slither in up to my room alone | |
| Shut the world outside and rot inside my headphones | |
| Nothing matters to the wounded mind of a child | |
| Who becomes a victim of the family home defiled | |
| I' ve been there once before | |
| Today the child is you | |
| Sacred vows are torn in two | |
| Then he drinks himself to sleep each night | |
| And dreams of how it could have been | |
| She stays away and hates the day | |
| She' ll ever have to see his face again | |
| Good enough for them is | |
| Good enough for me ' cause | |
| I treat myself just the way that their vow does now | |
| Pain has past and now I see that the bitter roots | |
| Can down the biggest tree | |
| The broken home within my soul is buried now | |
| Forgiving grace I know | |
| Good enough for them is | |
| Good enough for me ' cause | |
| I don' t tread myself | |
| The same way their vow was now |
| zuò cí : Lenaire | |
| After school my stomach sinks | |
| From the thought of just how much he drinks | |
| Broken home broken dreams | |
| Mom and Dad forsake the family thing | |
| So I slither in up to my room alone | |
| Shut the world outside and rot inside my headphones | |
| Nothing matters to the wounded mind of a child | |
| Who becomes a victim of the family home defiled | |
| I' ve been there once before | |
| Today the child is you | |
| Sacred vows are torn in two | |
| Then he drinks himself to sleep each night | |
| And dreams of how it could have been | |
| She stays away and hates the day | |
| She' ll ever have to see his face again | |
| Good enough for them is | |
| Good enough for me ' cause | |
| I treat myself just the way that their vow does now | |
| Pain has past and now I see that the bitter roots | |
| Can down the biggest tree | |
| The broken home within my soul is buried now | |
| Forgiving grace I know | |
| Good enough for them is | |
| Good enough for me ' cause | |
| I don' t tread myself | |
| The same way their vow was now |