| Song | Day of the Dog |
| Artist | Throwdown |
| Album | Venom & Tears |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Peters, Throwdown | |
| Was born alone, a bastard son unto the world | |
| Given a family that called me their own | |
| It gave me something | |
| It gave me something called hope | |
| Twenty years away, a life of opportunity | |
| But emptiness eclipsed the man I should be | |
| Inside was nothing, | |
| I need something to fill the holes | |
| And am I alone? | |
| **** no, Are we alone? | |
| **** no, Do we believe in you? | |
| **** no, Are we below? | |
| And will we ever surrender alive? | |
| **** no. | |
| **** conformity, a tired gospel for the weak | |
| I'd rather die in pain than live on my knees | |
| I owe you nothing, | |
| We owe you not a goddamn thing | |
| **** no, Are we alone? | |
| **** no, Do we believe in you? | |
| **** no, Are we below? | |
| And will we ever surrender alive? | |
| **** no. | |
| Nobody said this wouldn't end in tears | |
| But I refuse to live a coward's life, | |
| guided, guarded by fear | |
| It won't be long | |
| The dog will have his day and I'll say | |
| **** you all. | |
| ...**** you all | |
| **** no, Are we alone? | |
| **** no, Do we believe in you? | |
| **** no, Are we below? | |
| And will we ever surrender alive? | |
| **** no. |
| zuo qu : Peters, Throwdown | |
| Was born alone, a bastard son unto the world | |
| Given a family that called me their own | |
| It gave me something | |
| It gave me something called hope | |
| Twenty years away, a life of opportunity | |
| But emptiness eclipsed the man I should be | |
| Inside was nothing, | |
| I need something to fill the holes | |
| And am I alone? | |
| no, Are we alone? | |
| no, Do we believe in you? | |
| no, Are we below? | |
| And will we ever surrender alive? | |
| no. | |
| conformity, a tired gospel for the weak | |
| I' d rather die in pain than live on my knees | |
| I owe you nothing, | |
| We owe you not a goddamn thing | |
| no, Are we alone? | |
| no, Do we believe in you? | |
| no, Are we below? | |
| And will we ever surrender alive? | |
| no. | |
| Nobody said this wouldn' t end in tears | |
| But I refuse to live a coward' s life, | |
| guided, guarded by fear | |
| It won' t be long | |
| The dog will have his day and I' ll say | |
| you all. | |
| ... you all | |
| no, Are we alone? | |
| no, Do we believe in you? | |
| no, Are we below? | |
| And will we ever surrender alive? | |
| no. |
| zuò qǔ : Peters, Throwdown | |
| Was born alone, a bastard son unto the world | |
| Given a family that called me their own | |
| It gave me something | |
| It gave me something called hope | |
| Twenty years away, a life of opportunity | |
| But emptiness eclipsed the man I should be | |
| Inside was nothing, | |
| I need something to fill the holes | |
| And am I alone? | |
| no, Are we alone? | |
| no, Do we believe in you? | |
| no, Are we below? | |
| And will we ever surrender alive? | |
| no. | |
| conformity, a tired gospel for the weak | |
| I' d rather die in pain than live on my knees | |
| I owe you nothing, | |
| We owe you not a goddamn thing | |
| no, Are we alone? | |
| no, Do we believe in you? | |
| no, Are we below? | |
| And will we ever surrender alive? | |
| no. | |
| Nobody said this wouldn' t end in tears | |
| But I refuse to live a coward' s life, | |
| guided, guarded by fear | |
| It won' t be long | |
| The dog will have his day and I' ll say | |
| you all. | |
| ... you all | |
| no, Are we alone? | |
| no, Do we believe in you? | |
| no, Are we below? | |
| And will we ever surrender alive? | |
| no. |