| Song | Venus In Arms |
| Artist | Deathstars |
| Album | Night Electric Night |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bergh & Nodtveidt Backman | |
| 作词 : Bergh & Nodtveidt Backman | |
| Your lips are like morphine | |
| And your eyes are deceit | |
| The make-up runs down into | |
| The bullet wound in your cheek | |
| There's a secret I can share now | |
| Just don't tell | |
| And is all about lust | |
| There's a world I can show now | |
| Just don't cry | |
| A black planet of rust | |
| Will this hand destroy you... | |
| Venus in arms | |
| I'll strip you off | |
| In the flood of the light | |
| Venus in arms | |
| You'll taste the dark | |
| Yet so innocent white | |
| Your tongue taste like strychnine | |
| And your long hair is torn | |
| The fancy wings are broken | |
| And a black star is born | |
| There's a venom can you taste it | |
| Let out your tongue | |
| And it tastes so sweet | |
| There's a diamond can you see it | |
| Open your eyes | |
| Black sugar deep in the meat | |
| Will this hand destroy you... | |
| Venus in arms | |
| I'll strip you off | |
| In the flood of the light | |
| Venus in arms | |
| You'll taste the dark | |
| Yet so innocent white | |
| And I will suck you | |
| Into the magic turbines of the night | |
| I will lead you to me | |
| And I will tear them down. | |
| All the white stars in your eyes | |
| Then I'll bury them deep | |
| There are the victims of the vices | |
| Which I try to protect | |
| They are the servants of the crisis | |
| Which I try to protect |
| zuo qu : Bergh Nodtveidt Backman | |
| zuo ci : Bergh Nodtveidt Backman | |
| Your lips are like morphine | |
| And your eyes are deceit | |
| The makeup runs down into | |
| The bullet wound in your cheek | |
| There' s a secret I can share now | |
| Just don' t tell | |
| And is all about lust | |
| There' s a world I can show now | |
| Just don' t cry | |
| A black planet of rust | |
| Will this hand destroy you... | |
| Venus in arms | |
| I' ll strip you off | |
| In the flood of the light | |
| Venus in arms | |
| You' ll taste the dark | |
| Yet so innocent white | |
| Your tongue taste like strychnine | |
| And your long hair is torn | |
| The fancy wings are broken | |
| And a black star is born | |
| There' s a venom can you taste it | |
| Let out your tongue | |
| And it tastes so sweet | |
| There' s a diamond can you see it | |
| Open your eyes | |
| Black sugar deep in the meat | |
| Will this hand destroy you... | |
| Venus in arms | |
| I' ll strip you off | |
| In the flood of the light | |
| Venus in arms | |
| You' ll taste the dark | |
| Yet so innocent white | |
| And I will suck you | |
| Into the magic turbines of the night | |
| I will lead you to me | |
| And I will tear them down. | |
| All the white stars in your eyes | |
| Then I' ll bury them deep | |
| There are the victims of the vices | |
| Which I try to protect | |
| They are the servants of the crisis | |
| Which I try to protect |
| zuò qǔ : Bergh Nodtveidt Backman | |
| zuò cí : Bergh Nodtveidt Backman | |
| Your lips are like morphine | |
| And your eyes are deceit | |
| The makeup runs down into | |
| The bullet wound in your cheek | |
| There' s a secret I can share now | |
| Just don' t tell | |
| And is all about lust | |
| There' s a world I can show now | |
| Just don' t cry | |
| A black planet of rust | |
| Will this hand destroy you... | |
| Venus in arms | |
| I' ll strip you off | |
| In the flood of the light | |
| Venus in arms | |
| You' ll taste the dark | |
| Yet so innocent white | |
| Your tongue taste like strychnine | |
| And your long hair is torn | |
| The fancy wings are broken | |
| And a black star is born | |
| There' s a venom can you taste it | |
| Let out your tongue | |
| And it tastes so sweet | |
| There' s a diamond can you see it | |
| Open your eyes | |
| Black sugar deep in the meat | |
| Will this hand destroy you... | |
| Venus in arms | |
| I' ll strip you off | |
| In the flood of the light | |
| Venus in arms | |
| You' ll taste the dark | |
| Yet so innocent white | |
| And I will suck you | |
| Into the magic turbines of the night | |
| I will lead you to me | |
| And I will tear them down. | |
| All the white stars in your eyes | |
| Then I' ll bury them deep | |
| There are the victims of the vices | |
| Which I try to protect | |
| They are the servants of the crisis | |
| Which I try to protect |