| Song | A Wolf In Sheep's Clothing |
| Artist | This Providence |
| Album | This Providence |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : This Providence | |
| 作词 : This Providence | |
| Oh you're throwing everything you have at me. | |
| Cheap shots, low blows. | |
| Will you ever let it go? | |
| You're so pathetic, give it a rest. | |
| You're not gonna win. | |
| You're never gonna win. | |
| You love the sound of your own voice and the crown of death upon your head. | |
| Oh c'mon. | |
| You in all your royalty only adds to infamy. | |
| You're going to taste my fist. | |
| You're so good at stretching the truth into a sugar-coated lie. | |
| Everyone takes a bite. | |
| I have been dining with the enemy. | |
| It was a wolf in sheep's clothing. | |
| Now it's so clear to me. | |
| I've had enough of your games. | |
| If you're not trembling, you better be. ' | |
| Cause we're gonna be the end of you. | |
| I've had enough of your games. | |
| I'm gonna show them who you really are. | |
| And I can tell you right now, it won't be pretty. | |
| You say, ' | |
| I can convince anyone anything.' | |
| Provoking the anger of a jealous | |
| God. Still you spin a web of lies, fear, lust, pride, greed and shame. | |
| You say no one. | |
| Oh you say no one escapes the pain. | |
| I've had enough of your games. | |
| If you're not trembling, you better be. ' | |
| Cause we're gonna be the end of you. | |
| I've had enough of your games. | |
| I'm gonna show them who you really are. | |
| And I can tell you right now, it won't be pretty. | |
| I'm a coward not a fighter, disguised as a lover. | |
| In disguise, in disguise. | |
| For so long now you've held me down. | |
| You held me, you held me down. | |
| You held me down, you held me down for so long but it's not gonna last. ' | |
| Cause I can see right through your beautiful lies (and those eyes for that matter). | |
| I've had enough of your games. | |
| If you're not trembling, you better be. ' | |
| Cause we're gonna be the end of you. | |
| I've had enough of your games. | |
| I'm gonna show them who you really are. | |
| And I can tell you right now, it won't be pretty. | |
| Oh you're throwing everything you have at me. | |
| Cheap shots, low blows. | |
| Will you ever let it go? | |
| You're so pathetic, give it a rest. | |
| You're not gonna win. | |
| You're never gonna win. |
| zuo qu : This Providence | |
| zuo ci : This Providence | |
| Oh you' re throwing everything you have at me. | |
| Cheap shots, low blows. | |
| Will you ever let it go? | |
| You' re so pathetic, give it a rest. | |
| You' re not gonna win. | |
| You' re never gonna win. | |
| You love the sound of your own voice and the crown of death upon your head. | |
| Oh c' mon. | |
| You in all your royalty only adds to infamy. | |
| You' re going to taste my fist. | |
| You' re so good at stretching the truth into a sugarcoated lie. | |
| Everyone takes a bite. | |
| I have been dining with the enemy. | |
| It was a wolf in sheep' s clothing. | |
| Now it' s so clear to me. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| If you' re not trembling, you better be. ' | |
| Cause we' re gonna be the end of you. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| I' m gonna show them who you really are. | |
| And I can tell you right now, it won' t be pretty. | |
| You say, ' | |
| I can convince anyone anything.' | |
| Provoking the anger of a jealous | |
| God. Still you spin a web of lies, fear, lust, pride, greed and shame. | |
| You say no one. | |
| Oh you say no one escapes the pain. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| If you' re not trembling, you better be. ' | |
| Cause we' re gonna be the end of you. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| I' m gonna show them who you really are. | |
| And I can tell you right now, it won' t be pretty. | |
| I' m a coward not a fighter, disguised as a lover. | |
| In disguise, in disguise. | |
| For so long now you' ve held me down. | |
| You held me, you held me down. | |
| You held me down, you held me down for so long but it' s not gonna last. ' | |
| Cause I can see right through your beautiful lies and those eyes for that matter. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| If you' re not trembling, you better be. ' | |
| Cause we' re gonna be the end of you. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| I' m gonna show them who you really are. | |
| And I can tell you right now, it won' t be pretty. | |
| Oh you' re throwing everything you have at me. | |
| Cheap shots, low blows. | |
| Will you ever let it go? | |
| You' re so pathetic, give it a rest. | |
| You' re not gonna win. | |
| You' re never gonna win. |
| zuò qǔ : This Providence | |
| zuò cí : This Providence | |
| Oh you' re throwing everything you have at me. | |
| Cheap shots, low blows. | |
| Will you ever let it go? | |
| You' re so pathetic, give it a rest. | |
| You' re not gonna win. | |
| You' re never gonna win. | |
| You love the sound of your own voice and the crown of death upon your head. | |
| Oh c' mon. | |
| You in all your royalty only adds to infamy. | |
| You' re going to taste my fist. | |
| You' re so good at stretching the truth into a sugarcoated lie. | |
| Everyone takes a bite. | |
| I have been dining with the enemy. | |
| It was a wolf in sheep' s clothing. | |
| Now it' s so clear to me. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| If you' re not trembling, you better be. ' | |
| Cause we' re gonna be the end of you. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| I' m gonna show them who you really are. | |
| And I can tell you right now, it won' t be pretty. | |
| You say, ' | |
| I can convince anyone anything.' | |
| Provoking the anger of a jealous | |
| God. Still you spin a web of lies, fear, lust, pride, greed and shame. | |
| You say no one. | |
| Oh you say no one escapes the pain. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| If you' re not trembling, you better be. ' | |
| Cause we' re gonna be the end of you. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| I' m gonna show them who you really are. | |
| And I can tell you right now, it won' t be pretty. | |
| I' m a coward not a fighter, disguised as a lover. | |
| In disguise, in disguise. | |
| For so long now you' ve held me down. | |
| You held me, you held me down. | |
| You held me down, you held me down for so long but it' s not gonna last. ' | |
| Cause I can see right through your beautiful lies and those eyes for that matter. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| If you' re not trembling, you better be. ' | |
| Cause we' re gonna be the end of you. | |
| I' ve had enough of your games. | |
| I' m gonna show them who you really are. | |
| And I can tell you right now, it won' t be pretty. | |
| Oh you' re throwing everything you have at me. | |
| Cheap shots, low blows. | |
| Will you ever let it go? | |
| You' re so pathetic, give it a rest. | |
| You' re not gonna win. | |
| You' re never gonna win. |