| Song | City Rings |
| Artist | Chokebore |
| Album | A Taste For Bitters |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Chokebore | |
| Why is it you don't talk to me when I'm filled with paste and I'm filled with powder, | |
| I know I'm supposed to let it break my knees. | |
| All I see is what I want to see and it's a defined line. | |
| But it's allright, it all leads to silence. | |
| We all find our own sad reasons, | |
| A european nightmare with wings. |
| zuo ci : Chokebore | |
| Why is it you don' t talk to me when I' m filled with paste and I' m filled with powder, | |
| I know I' m supposed to let it break my knees. | |
| All I see is what I want to see and it' s a defined line. | |
| But it' s allright, it all leads to silence. | |
| We all find our own sad reasons, | |
| A european nightmare with wings. |
| zuò cí : Chokebore | |
| Why is it you don' t talk to me when I' m filled with paste and I' m filled with powder, | |
| I know I' m supposed to let it break my knees. | |
| All I see is what I want to see and it' s a defined line. | |
| But it' s allright, it all leads to silence. | |
| We all find our own sad reasons, | |
| A european nightmare with wings. |