wax Lyrics
| Song | wax |
| Artist | demon, eat this |
| Album | murmurations |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Reuben Joiner Brown | |
| 作曲 : Reuben Joiner Brown | |
| how much does five pounds cost? | |
| i’ve forgotten my notes again | |
| on how to live here | |
| how much do i tip? | |
| my brain feels mis-wired | |
| and i have misfired | |
| once again | |
| my ears fill with wax | |
| orange and black | |
| it’s seeping and pouring | |
| i can’t extract | |
| this feeling it’s boring | |
| but i’m bound by contract | |
| to keep at this gnawing, clawing, | |
| information absorbing | |
| i gotta relax | |
| i gotta relax | |
| yeah, my aches are pains | |
| and i will disappear | |
| like david copperfield | |
| in glen coe | |
| can’t see my nose | |
| in front of my face | |
| my vision is blurred | |
| i’m ****ing blind | |
| my brain is miswired | |
| and i have misfired once again | |
| oh for another time | |
| it’s ‘cos i’m tired | |
| it’s cos i’m tired my friend | |
| it’s cos i’m tired | |
| my eyes fill with tears | |
| turning red | |
| trouble in the paradise | |
| i wrote of last week- | |
| end of this, | |
| end of this | |
| it’s the end, | |
| oh it’s the end | |
| oh that’s not working, | |
| the flow’s not there | |
| since last i wrote in these lyrics | |
| four months ago | |
| four months of woe | |
| dead sheep and stones | |
| and a private cove | |
| with a screaming girl | |
| and a screaming girl | |
| yeah, i will dissappear | |
| like david copperfield | |
| in glen coe | |
| i can’t see my nose | |
| in front of my face | |
| ‘cos my vision is blurred | |
| my vision is blurred | |
| my vision is blurred | |
| oh, i’m ****ing blind | |
| i’m ****ing blind | |
| oh, my aches are pains | |
| oh, why did i have to break it to you that way | |
| i’m hard to find | |
| for another thirty days | |
| i’m a sick **** | |
| and i broke it that way | |
| and i broke it that way | |
| i am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i did, did, did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i did that | |
| i did that | |
| i did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i am am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that. |
| zuo ci : Reuben Joiner Brown | |
| zuo qu : Reuben Joiner Brown | |
| how much does five pounds cost? | |
| i' ve forgotten my notes again | |
| on how to live here | |
| how much do i tip? | |
| my brain feels miswired | |
| and i have misfired | |
| once again | |
| my ears fill with wax | |
| orange and black | |
| it' s seeping and pouring | |
| i can' t extract | |
| this feeling it' s boring | |
| but i' m bound by contract | |
| to keep at this gnawing, clawing, | |
| information absorbing | |
| i gotta relax | |
| i gotta relax | |
| yeah, my aches are pains | |
| and i will disappear | |
| like david copperfield | |
| in glen coe | |
| can' t see my nose | |
| in front of my face | |
| my vision is blurred | |
| i' m ing blind | |
| my brain is miswired | |
| and i have misfired once again | |
| oh for another time | |
| it' s ' cos i' m tired | |
| it' s cos i' m tired my friend | |
| it' s cos i' m tired | |
| my eyes fill with tears | |
| turning red | |
| trouble in the paradise | |
| i wrote of last week | |
| end of this, | |
| end of this | |
| it' s the end, | |
| oh it' s the end | |
| oh that' s not working, | |
| the flow' s not there | |
| since last i wrote in these lyrics | |
| four months ago | |
| four months of woe | |
| dead sheep and stones | |
| and a private cove | |
| with a screaming girl | |
| and a screaming girl | |
| yeah, i will dissappear | |
| like david copperfield | |
| in glen coe | |
| i can' t see my nose | |
| in front of my face | |
| ' cos my vision is blurred | |
| my vision is blurred | |
| my vision is blurred | |
| oh, i' m ing blind | |
| i' m ing blind | |
| oh, my aches are pains | |
| oh, why did i have to break it to you that way | |
| i' m hard to find | |
| for another thirty days | |
| i' m a sick | |
| and i broke it that way | |
| and i broke it that way | |
| i am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i did, did, did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i did that | |
| i did that | |
| i did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i am am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that. |
| zuò cí : Reuben Joiner Brown | |
| zuò qǔ : Reuben Joiner Brown | |
| how much does five pounds cost? | |
| i' ve forgotten my notes again | |
| on how to live here | |
| how much do i tip? | |
| my brain feels miswired | |
| and i have misfired | |
| once again | |
| my ears fill with wax | |
| orange and black | |
| it' s seeping and pouring | |
| i can' t extract | |
| this feeling it' s boring | |
| but i' m bound by contract | |
| to keep at this gnawing, clawing, | |
| information absorbing | |
| i gotta relax | |
| i gotta relax | |
| yeah, my aches are pains | |
| and i will disappear | |
| like david copperfield | |
| in glen coe | |
| can' t see my nose | |
| in front of my face | |
| my vision is blurred | |
| i' m ing blind | |
| my brain is miswired | |
| and i have misfired once again | |
| oh for another time | |
| it' s ' cos i' m tired | |
| it' s cos i' m tired my friend | |
| it' s cos i' m tired | |
| my eyes fill with tears | |
| turning red | |
| trouble in the paradise | |
| i wrote of last week | |
| end of this, | |
| end of this | |
| it' s the end, | |
| oh it' s the end | |
| oh that' s not working, | |
| the flow' s not there | |
| since last i wrote in these lyrics | |
| four months ago | |
| four months of woe | |
| dead sheep and stones | |
| and a private cove | |
| with a screaming girl | |
| and a screaming girl | |
| yeah, i will dissappear | |
| like david copperfield | |
| in glen coe | |
| i can' t see my nose | |
| in front of my face | |
| ' cos my vision is blurred | |
| my vision is blurred | |
| my vision is blurred | |
| oh, i' m ing blind | |
| i' m ing blind | |
| oh, my aches are pains | |
| oh, why did i have to break it to you that way | |
| i' m hard to find | |
| for another thirty days | |
| i' m a sick | |
| and i broke it that way | |
| and i broke it that way | |
| i am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i did, did, did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i did that | |
| i did that | |
| i did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that | |
| i am weak | |
| i am am weak | |
| i am weak | |
| i did that. |
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