| 作曲 : Gray, Martinie, McDonough ... | |
| Frozen moments in time, stopped hourglass | |
| They predicate, what you will know? | |
| Dispositions lie within | |
| And so do we, don't want to run, don't want to run | |
| Renounce the prayers for inspiration | |
| If you take, what | |
| I will beThen smash my face upon the concrete, | |
| I'm wearyI feel your stares piercing | |
| So sorry to soil your precious eyes | |
| Reflections spoon feed you | |
| The bitterness and disgust that is me | |
| If you choose to reach out to lend to me | |
| I'll chew off your hand | |
| I'm not beggin' for your fuckin' change | |
| I'm not beggin' for your fuckin' change | |
| I'm in touch with myself | |
| All alone with myself | |
| All one, all alone | |
| All one, all alone | |
| Do what you will make it the whole of your law | |
| Burn down the faith that shadows life | |
| And take a deeper look inside of what makes you | |
| Pull down the shades | |
| Internal light can be blinding, brilliance | |
| I'm not begging for your fuckin' change | |
| I'm just begging for a fuckin' change | |
| Complacence quenched of me | |
| Lineage is ending | |
| I am that, once was me | |
| Rising upward, guts wrenching | |
| Sculpted cold, blistering | |
| Break the mould, sever me | |
| Cut your throat, be the martyr | |
| Bitter pills that we swallow | |
| Take me, chase me | |
| Swallow with me | |
| Know, now, know, now | |
| Inside of truth, coming to close to me | |
| Ground consumes and embraces me, me, me, me | |
| Born again, | |
| I'm repositioning | |
| Self inside to self non-dimensional | |
| Lost to being, | |
| I've recognized the cause | |
| Existence to come, alive now forever | |
| Born again, | |
| I'm repositioning | |
| Self inside to self non-dimensional | |
| Lost to being, | |
| I've recognized the cause | |
| Existence to come, alive now forever | |
| I am once was, | |
| I am once was | |
| I am once was, that is me | |
| I am once was, | |
| I am once was | |
| I am once was, that is me | |
| I'm broken altered vacillating force | |
| Round square corners circles | |
| Dance around wet figures | |
| Prisoner of time, | |
| I'm no more insight | |
| Will guide us through the majesty of nothing | |
| It's like, | |
| I'm touched with love by | |
| Angel girl | |
| Let bastards rot in time for all their evil | |
| Let bastards rot in time for all their evil | |
| Let bastards rot in time | |
| No one's begging for your fuckin' change | |
| I'm not begging for your fuckin' change | |
| I'm right for my own ways | |
| Take me to my own space, forever, forever |
| zuo qu : Gray, Martinie, McDonough ... | |
| Frozen moments in time, stopped hourglass | |
| They predicate, what you will know? | |
| Dispositions lie within | |
| And so do we, don' t want to run, don' t want to run | |
| Renounce the prayers for inspiration | |
| If you take, what | |
| I will beThen smash my face upon the concrete, | |
| I' m wearyI feel your stares piercing | |
| So sorry to soil your precious eyes | |
| Reflections spoon feed you | |
| The bitterness and disgust that is me | |
| If you choose to reach out to lend to me | |
| I' ll chew off your hand | |
| I' m not beggin' for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m not beggin' for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m in touch with myself | |
| All alone with myself | |
| All one, all alone | |
| All one, all alone | |
| Do what you will make it the whole of your law | |
| Burn down the faith that shadows life | |
| And take a deeper look inside of what makes you | |
| Pull down the shades | |
| Internal light can be blinding, brilliance | |
| I' m not begging for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m just begging for a fuckin' change | |
| Complacence quenched of me | |
| Lineage is ending | |
| I am that, once was me | |
| Rising upward, guts wrenching | |
| Sculpted cold, blistering | |
| Break the mould, sever me | |
| Cut your throat, be the martyr | |
| Bitter pills that we swallow | |
| Take me, chase me | |
| Swallow with me | |
| Know, now, know, now | |
| Inside of truth, coming to close to me | |
| Ground consumes and embraces me, me, me, me | |
| Born again, | |
| I' m repositioning | |
| Self inside to self nondimensional | |
| Lost to being, | |
| I' ve recognized the cause | |
| Existence to come, alive now forever | |
| Born again, | |
| I' m repositioning | |
| Self inside to self nondimensional | |
| Lost to being, | |
| I' ve recognized the cause | |
| Existence to come, alive now forever | |
| I am once was, | |
| I am once was | |
| I am once was, that is me | |
| I am once was, | |
| I am once was | |
| I am once was, that is me | |
| I' m broken altered vacillating force | |
| Round square corners circles | |
| Dance around wet figures | |
| Prisoner of time, | |
| I' m no more insight | |
| Will guide us through the majesty of nothing | |
| It' s like, | |
| I' m touched with love by | |
| Angel girl | |
| Let bastards rot in time for all their evil | |
| Let bastards rot in time for all their evil | |
| Let bastards rot in time | |
| No one' s begging for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m not begging for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m right for my own ways | |
| Take me to my own space, forever, forever |
| zuò qǔ : Gray, Martinie, McDonough ... | |
| Frozen moments in time, stopped hourglass | |
| They predicate, what you will know? | |
| Dispositions lie within | |
| And so do we, don' t want to run, don' t want to run | |
| Renounce the prayers for inspiration | |
| If you take, what | |
| I will beThen smash my face upon the concrete, | |
| I' m wearyI feel your stares piercing | |
| So sorry to soil your precious eyes | |
| Reflections spoon feed you | |
| The bitterness and disgust that is me | |
| If you choose to reach out to lend to me | |
| I' ll chew off your hand | |
| I' m not beggin' for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m not beggin' for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m in touch with myself | |
| All alone with myself | |
| All one, all alone | |
| All one, all alone | |
| Do what you will make it the whole of your law | |
| Burn down the faith that shadows life | |
| And take a deeper look inside of what makes you | |
| Pull down the shades | |
| Internal light can be blinding, brilliance | |
| I' m not begging for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m just begging for a fuckin' change | |
| Complacence quenched of me | |
| Lineage is ending | |
| I am that, once was me | |
| Rising upward, guts wrenching | |
| Sculpted cold, blistering | |
| Break the mould, sever me | |
| Cut your throat, be the martyr | |
| Bitter pills that we swallow | |
| Take me, chase me | |
| Swallow with me | |
| Know, now, know, now | |
| Inside of truth, coming to close to me | |
| Ground consumes and embraces me, me, me, me | |
| Born again, | |
| I' m repositioning | |
| Self inside to self nondimensional | |
| Lost to being, | |
| I' ve recognized the cause | |
| Existence to come, alive now forever | |
| Born again, | |
| I' m repositioning | |
| Self inside to self nondimensional | |
| Lost to being, | |
| I' ve recognized the cause | |
| Existence to come, alive now forever | |
| I am once was, | |
| I am once was | |
| I am once was, that is me | |
| I am once was, | |
| I am once was | |
| I am once was, that is me | |
| I' m broken altered vacillating force | |
| Round square corners circles | |
| Dance around wet figures | |
| Prisoner of time, | |
| I' m no more insight | |
| Will guide us through the majesty of nothing | |
| It' s like, | |
| I' m touched with love by | |
| Angel girl | |
| Let bastards rot in time for all their evil | |
| Let bastards rot in time for all their evil | |
| Let bastards rot in time | |
| No one' s begging for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m not begging for your fuckin' change | |
| I' m right for my own ways | |
| Take me to my own space, forever, forever |
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