| Song | Skin Tension - normal |
| Artist | Man Man |
| Album | Six Demon Bag |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Man Man | |
| Will we ever find the one that we were meant to love like, we want to be loved. | |
| Take this flight into the sun, or did they die in a dry hump fire years before we were born, when all the hogs devoured the dogs like lightening after the storm. | |
| And her lips were wet, like a rose with summer sweat | |
| And when our eyes met, | |
| I knew I was through. | |
| Tiptoes on cobblestones in glass stilettos it breaks my knees, when she, hides her nosebleeds in my dreams as | |
| I sleep. And | |
| I know I'll never be the man that she thinks she really needs but it don't stop me from trying to be, and | |
| I scream (I scream). | |
| Oh goddamn you | |
| Miette goddamn, | |
| I let down my guard and you lifted this heart so now it can break again. | |
| Oh goddamn you | |
| Miette goddamn, | |
| I let down my guard and there goes my heart straight out the window again. | |
| Goddamn Goddamn | |
| Goddamn God | |
| Bless |
| zuo qu : Man Man | |
| Will we ever find the one that we were meant to love like, we want to be loved. | |
| Take this flight into the sun, or did they die in a dry hump fire years before we were born, when all the hogs devoured the dogs like lightening after the storm. | |
| And her lips were wet, like a rose with summer sweat | |
| And when our eyes met, | |
| I knew I was through. | |
| Tiptoes on cobblestones in glass stilettos it breaks my knees, when she, hides her nosebleeds in my dreams as | |
| I sleep. And | |
| I know I' ll never be the man that she thinks she really needs but it don' t stop me from trying to be, and | |
| I scream I scream. | |
| Oh goddamn you | |
| Miette goddamn, | |
| I let down my guard and you lifted this heart so now it can break again. | |
| Oh goddamn you | |
| Miette goddamn, | |
| I let down my guard and there goes my heart straight out the window again. | |
| Goddamn Goddamn | |
| Goddamn God | |
| Bless |
| zuò qǔ : Man Man | |
| Will we ever find the one that we were meant to love like, we want to be loved. | |
| Take this flight into the sun, or did they die in a dry hump fire years before we were born, when all the hogs devoured the dogs like lightening after the storm. | |
| And her lips were wet, like a rose with summer sweat | |
| And when our eyes met, | |
| I knew I was through. | |
| Tiptoes on cobblestones in glass stilettos it breaks my knees, when she, hides her nosebleeds in my dreams as | |
| I sleep. And | |
| I know I' ll never be the man that she thinks she really needs but it don' t stop me from trying to be, and | |
| I scream I scream. | |
| Oh goddamn you | |
| Miette goddamn, | |
| I let down my guard and you lifted this heart so now it can break again. | |
| Oh goddamn you | |
| Miette goddamn, | |
| I let down my guard and there goes my heart straight out the window again. | |
| Goddamn Goddamn | |
| Goddamn God | |
| Bless |