| Song | Don't Shoot the Messenger (Not My Idea) |
| Artist | Action Action |
| Album | An Army Of Shapes Between Wars |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kluepfel | |
| Well, you look so true in undressed eyes. | |
| Is your coma real? | |
| Did you change your mind? | |
| I see so clearly in these bargain eyes. | |
| Words coffee drip out my head. | |
| Time will set us free, | |
| As we both roll back our eyes. | |
| I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea. | |
| Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes. | |
| I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea. | |
| I might be blessed with amnesia instead. | |
| Ghost written parade, | |
| All the nonsense said. (oh yeah) | |
| The world keeps on sinning inside my head. | |
| Your words are an army between wars. | |
| Time will set us free as we both roll back our eyes. | |
| I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea. | |
| Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes. | |
| I'm sorry now, | |
| To say to you that everybody makes mistakes. | |
| I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea. | |
| I see so clearly inside my head, | |
| Your words are an army between wars. | |
| Time will set us free, | |
| As we both roll back our eyes. | |
| I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea. | |
| Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes. | |
| I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea. | |
| My idea. Oh no, my my. | |
| My idea, oh. | |
| My my, my idea. | |
| Oh, no, my idea. | |
| Oh no no. |
| zuo qu : Kluepfel | |
| Well, you look so true in undressed eyes. | |
| Is your coma real? | |
| Did you change your mind? | |
| I see so clearly in these bargain eyes. | |
| Words coffee drip out my head. | |
| Time will set us free, | |
| As we both roll back our eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| I might be blessed with amnesia instead. | |
| Ghost written parade, | |
| All the nonsense said. oh yeah | |
| The world keeps on sinning inside my head. | |
| Your words are an army between wars. | |
| Time will set us free as we both roll back our eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes. | |
| I' m sorry now, | |
| To say to you that everybody makes mistakes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| I see so clearly inside my head, | |
| Your words are an army between wars. | |
| Time will set us free, | |
| As we both roll back our eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| My idea. Oh no, my my. | |
| My idea, oh. | |
| My my, my idea. | |
| Oh, no, my idea. | |
| Oh no no. |
| zuò qǔ : Kluepfel | |
| Well, you look so true in undressed eyes. | |
| Is your coma real? | |
| Did you change your mind? | |
| I see so clearly in these bargain eyes. | |
| Words coffee drip out my head. | |
| Time will set us free, | |
| As we both roll back our eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| I might be blessed with amnesia instead. | |
| Ghost written parade, | |
| All the nonsense said. oh yeah | |
| The world keeps on sinning inside my head. | |
| Your words are an army between wars. | |
| Time will set us free as we both roll back our eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes. | |
| I' m sorry now, | |
| To say to you that everybody makes mistakes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| I see so clearly inside my head, | |
| Your words are an army between wars. | |
| Time will set us free, | |
| As we both roll back our eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes. | |
| I' m sad to say it wasn' t my idea. | |
| My idea. Oh no, my my. | |
| My idea, oh. | |
| My my, my idea. | |
| Oh, no, my idea. | |
| Oh no no. |