| Song | Absolute Past |
| Artist | Fear Before the March of Flames |
| Album | The Always Open Mouth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fear Before The March Of Flames ... | |
| The whole world on drugs | |
| The whole world on drugs | |
| Please forgive us children, yes we know exactly what we do. | |
| We've been shitting where we sleep since we were young. | |
| Dear God, it's me, | |
| King Blasphemy. | |
| I'm quickly nearing death. | |
| Forgive me now, | |
| I cannot die a swine. | |
| The whole world on drugs. | |
| Can't you smell us? | |
| We're the filthiest of pigs. | |
| Can't you smell us? | |
| Can't you see us? | |
| We're the shame of family. | |
| Can't you see us? | |
| Can't you smell us? | |
| First to show and last to leave. | |
| Won't you end us? | |
| Everything will not be made right... (The whole world on drugs...) |
| zuo qu : Fear Before The March Of Flames ... | |
| The whole world on drugs | |
| The whole world on drugs | |
| Please forgive us children, yes we know exactly what we do. | |
| We' ve been shitting where we sleep since we were young. | |
| Dear God, it' s me, | |
| King Blasphemy. | |
| I' m quickly nearing death. | |
| Forgive me now, | |
| I cannot die a swine. | |
| The whole world on drugs. | |
| Can' t you smell us? | |
| We' re the filthiest of pigs. | |
| Can' t you smell us? | |
| Can' t you see us? | |
| We' re the shame of family. | |
| Can' t you see us? | |
| Can' t you smell us? | |
| First to show and last to leave. | |
| Won' t you end us? | |
| Everything will not be made right... The whole world on drugs... |
| zuò qǔ : Fear Before The March Of Flames ... | |
| The whole world on drugs | |
| The whole world on drugs | |
| Please forgive us children, yes we know exactly what we do. | |
| We' ve been shitting where we sleep since we were young. | |
| Dear God, it' s me, | |
| King Blasphemy. | |
| I' m quickly nearing death. | |
| Forgive me now, | |
| I cannot die a swine. | |
| The whole world on drugs. | |
| Can' t you smell us? | |
| We' re the filthiest of pigs. | |
| Can' t you smell us? | |
| Can' t you see us? | |
| We' re the shame of family. | |
| Can' t you see us? | |
| Can' t you smell us? | |
| First to show and last to leave. | |
| Won' t you end us? | |
| Everything will not be made right... The whole world on drugs... |