| Song | Currents Convulsive |
| Artist | Pierce the Veil |
| Album | A Flair For The Dramatic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fuentes, Fuentes | |
| SO!congratulations LONG!, break a leg tonight | |
| What a shame I heard the understudy died under the knife | |
| Crying backwards under bedroom lights | |
| (inaudible) The operation | |
| I don't think you'll ever want to love me | |
| You'd better listen to your doctor doctor | |
| Sober up and bury the empty cup | |
| In a backyard of Seattle we used to lie | |
| When I sew you up, don't let me walk, stop bleeding | |
| Tiny stitches that you placed into my skin | |
| Won't let me go, oh no, oh no | |
| And they're ruining the mood | |
| So I'll toast every beat of my heart like a miracle | |
| And I don't think you'll ever want to love me | |
| You'd better listen to your doctor | |
| doctors lie, lie, lie if the dollar is right | |
| oh my sweet little girl, hold your mouth and you'll be alright | |
| Gather round, gather round. Ladies and gentlemen, come from far, come from wide, | |
| The moment you've all been waiting for | |
| Tonight, join us as we explore the spine-chilling | |
| mystery of death | |
| And the miracle of resurrection | |
| Please understand me when | |
| I'd rather see you dead | |
| Than live without me, so thirsty for more | |
| Beyond the sea blue light I met the love of my life | |
| She'd rather see me dead than face me | |
| I like your starry eyes, they yell surprise! Surprise! | |
| I'm in love...but not for long | |
| Our operation, call off the operation | |
| our operation, call off call off call off | |
| Another wave has turned its back on me | |
| Crashed back on the eyes of the first I see | |
| (delicate eyes don't blink someday they might as well be gone) Can't count on anything. For you I'd count the salt under the sea. |
| zuo qu : Fuentes, Fuentes | |
| SO! congratulations LONG!, break a leg tonight | |
| What a shame I heard the understudy died under the knife | |
| Crying backwards under bedroom lights | |
| inaudible The operation | |
| I don' t think you' ll ever want to love me | |
| You' d better listen to your doctor doctor | |
| Sober up and bury the empty cup | |
| In a backyard of Seattle we used to lie | |
| When I sew you up, don' t let me walk, stop bleeding | |
| Tiny stitches that you placed into my skin | |
| Won' t let me go, oh no, oh no | |
| And they' re ruining the mood | |
| So I' ll toast every beat of my heart like a miracle | |
| And I don' t think you' ll ever want to love me | |
| You' d better listen to your doctor | |
| doctors lie, lie, lie if the dollar is right | |
| oh my sweet little girl, hold your mouth and you' ll be alright | |
| Gather round, gather round. Ladies and gentlemen, come from far, come from wide, | |
| The moment you' ve all been waiting for | |
| Tonight, join us as we explore the spinechilling | |
| mystery of death | |
| And the miracle of resurrection | |
| Please understand me when | |
| I' d rather see you dead | |
| Than live without me, so thirsty for more | |
| Beyond the sea blue light I met the love of my life | |
| She' d rather see me dead than face me | |
| I like your starry eyes, they yell surprise! Surprise! | |
| I' m in love... but not for long | |
| Our operation, call off the operation | |
| our operation, call off call off call off | |
| Another wave has turned its back on me | |
| Crashed back on the eyes of the first I see | |
| delicate eyes don' t blink someday they might as well be gone Can' t count on anything. For you I' d count the salt under the sea. |
| zuò qǔ : Fuentes, Fuentes | |
| SO! congratulations LONG!, break a leg tonight | |
| What a shame I heard the understudy died under the knife | |
| Crying backwards under bedroom lights | |
| inaudible The operation | |
| I don' t think you' ll ever want to love me | |
| You' d better listen to your doctor doctor | |
| Sober up and bury the empty cup | |
| In a backyard of Seattle we used to lie | |
| When I sew you up, don' t let me walk, stop bleeding | |
| Tiny stitches that you placed into my skin | |
| Won' t let me go, oh no, oh no | |
| And they' re ruining the mood | |
| So I' ll toast every beat of my heart like a miracle | |
| And I don' t think you' ll ever want to love me | |
| You' d better listen to your doctor | |
| doctors lie, lie, lie if the dollar is right | |
| oh my sweet little girl, hold your mouth and you' ll be alright | |
| Gather round, gather round. Ladies and gentlemen, come from far, come from wide, | |
| The moment you' ve all been waiting for | |
| Tonight, join us as we explore the spinechilling | |
| mystery of death | |
| And the miracle of resurrection | |
| Please understand me when | |
| I' d rather see you dead | |
| Than live without me, so thirsty for more | |
| Beyond the sea blue light I met the love of my life | |
| She' d rather see me dead than face me | |
| I like your starry eyes, they yell surprise! Surprise! | |
| I' m in love... but not for long | |
| Our operation, call off the operation | |
| our operation, call off call off call off | |
| Another wave has turned its back on me | |
| Crashed back on the eyes of the first I see | |
| delicate eyes don' t blink someday they might as well be gone Can' t count on anything. For you I' d count the salt under the sea. |