| Song | Dead Man's Suit |
| Artist | Cherry Ghost |
| Album | Thirst For Romance |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Aldred | |
| My heart ain't broken 'cause that implies | |
| It was ever in one piece before tonight | |
| Paradise is poison in my veins | |
| Winter runs its fingers through the vapours that remain | |
| Burn your books in the car | |
| Fix your eyes on a star | |
| And imagine you can handle the loss | |
| Of a beautiful girl | |
| Wrapped in black icy curls | |
| Though your thoughts are like broken glass dragging you down | |
| None of these roads ever lead | |
| Ever gonna lead to your door | |
| God knows I've been here before and | |
| I don't need no long walk home down a loveless parade | |
| Seems I was born in a dead man's suit | |
| I was born in a dead man's suit | |
| Druken old Olympian in the blocks | |
| Lousy on the trigger and his eye ain't on the clock | |
| Feed me like a monkey and I'll swing | |
| Deep inside the canopy where fire and ice are king | |
| Burn your books in the car | |
| Fix your eyes on a star | |
| And imagine you can handle the loss | |
| Of a beautiful girl | |
| Wrapped in black icy curls | |
| Though your thoughts are like broken glass dragging you down | |
| None of these roads ever lead | |
| Ever gonna lead to your door | |
| God knows I've been here before and | |
| I don't need no long walk home down a loveless parade | |
| Seems I was born in a dead man's suit | |
| I was born in a dead man's suit | |
| Sister quick pull the cord | |
| There's a horse on the ward | |
| With a mouthful of diamonds for teeth | |
| In a dusty old cape stands a man in its wake | |
| Singing I got a woman that loves like an ocean and | |
| None of these roads ever lead | |
| Ever gonna lead to your door | |
| God knows I've been here before and | |
| I don't need no long walk home down a loveless parade | |
| Seems I was born in a dead man's suit | |
| I was born in a dead man's suit | |
| Under trees that bear no fruit |
| zuo qu : Aldred | |
| My heart ain' t broken ' cause that implies | |
| It was ever in one piece before tonight | |
| Paradise is poison in my veins | |
| Winter runs its fingers through the vapours that remain | |
| Burn your books in the car | |
| Fix your eyes on a star | |
| And imagine you can handle the loss | |
| Of a beautiful girl | |
| Wrapped in black icy curls | |
| Though your thoughts are like broken glass dragging you down | |
| None of these roads ever lead | |
| Ever gonna lead to your door | |
| God knows I' ve been here before and | |
| I don' t need no long walk home down a loveless parade | |
| Seems I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| Druken old Olympian in the blocks | |
| Lousy on the trigger and his eye ain' t on the clock | |
| Feed me like a monkey and I' ll swing | |
| Deep inside the canopy where fire and ice are king | |
| Burn your books in the car | |
| Fix your eyes on a star | |
| And imagine you can handle the loss | |
| Of a beautiful girl | |
| Wrapped in black icy curls | |
| Though your thoughts are like broken glass dragging you down | |
| None of these roads ever lead | |
| Ever gonna lead to your door | |
| God knows I' ve been here before and | |
| I don' t need no long walk home down a loveless parade | |
| Seems I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| Sister quick pull the cord | |
| There' s a horse on the ward | |
| With a mouthful of diamonds for teeth | |
| In a dusty old cape stands a man in its wake | |
| Singing I got a woman that loves like an ocean and | |
| None of these roads ever lead | |
| Ever gonna lead to your door | |
| God knows I' ve been here before and | |
| I don' t need no long walk home down a loveless parade | |
| Seems I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| Under trees that bear no fruit |
| zuò qǔ : Aldred | |
| My heart ain' t broken ' cause that implies | |
| It was ever in one piece before tonight | |
| Paradise is poison in my veins | |
| Winter runs its fingers through the vapours that remain | |
| Burn your books in the car | |
| Fix your eyes on a star | |
| And imagine you can handle the loss | |
| Of a beautiful girl | |
| Wrapped in black icy curls | |
| Though your thoughts are like broken glass dragging you down | |
| None of these roads ever lead | |
| Ever gonna lead to your door | |
| God knows I' ve been here before and | |
| I don' t need no long walk home down a loveless parade | |
| Seems I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| Druken old Olympian in the blocks | |
| Lousy on the trigger and his eye ain' t on the clock | |
| Feed me like a monkey and I' ll swing | |
| Deep inside the canopy where fire and ice are king | |
| Burn your books in the car | |
| Fix your eyes on a star | |
| And imagine you can handle the loss | |
| Of a beautiful girl | |
| Wrapped in black icy curls | |
| Though your thoughts are like broken glass dragging you down | |
| None of these roads ever lead | |
| Ever gonna lead to your door | |
| God knows I' ve been here before and | |
| I don' t need no long walk home down a loveless parade | |
| Seems I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| Sister quick pull the cord | |
| There' s a horse on the ward | |
| With a mouthful of diamonds for teeth | |
| In a dusty old cape stands a man in its wake | |
| Singing I got a woman that loves like an ocean and | |
| None of these roads ever lead | |
| Ever gonna lead to your door | |
| God knows I' ve been here before and | |
| I don' t need no long walk home down a loveless parade | |
| Seems I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| I was born in a dead man' s suit | |
| Under trees that bear no fruit |