| Song | Babysize |
| Artist | Scheer |
| Album | Infliction |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Scheer | |
| Don't speak with words, they won't keep me warm, | |
| I have no need of you or anyone, | |
| And you are not my keeper, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| I'll scrub this skin, 'till I reach my bones, | |
| Close my ears to everything and everyone, | |
| And you are not my father, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| And it hurts so hard, | |
| It hurts so hard, | |
| In this place, in this place, | |
| And it moves too fast, | |
| And it hurts too hard, | |
| In this place. | |
| No you are not my father, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| I wish I was small as baby size, | |
| I could be curled up here, inside you. | |
| But you are not my mother, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| And it hurts so hard, | |
| It hurts so hard, | |
| In this place, in this place, | |
| And it moves too fast, | |
| And it hurts too hard, | |
| In this place. |
| zuo qu : Scheer | |
| Don' t speak with words, they won' t keep me warm, | |
| I have no need of you or anyone, | |
| And you are not my keeper, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| I' ll scrub this skin, ' till I reach my bones, | |
| Close my ears to everything and everyone, | |
| And you are not my father, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| And it hurts so hard, | |
| It hurts so hard, | |
| In this place, in this place, | |
| And it moves too fast, | |
| And it hurts too hard, | |
| In this place. | |
| No you are not my father, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| I wish I was small as baby size, | |
| I could be curled up here, inside you. | |
| But you are not my mother, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| And it hurts so hard, | |
| It hurts so hard, | |
| In this place, in this place, | |
| And it moves too fast, | |
| And it hurts too hard, | |
| In this place. |
| zuò qǔ : Scheer | |
| Don' t speak with words, they won' t keep me warm, | |
| I have no need of you or anyone, | |
| And you are not my keeper, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| I' ll scrub this skin, ' till I reach my bones, | |
| Close my ears to everything and everyone, | |
| And you are not my father, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| And it hurts so hard, | |
| It hurts so hard, | |
| In this place, in this place, | |
| And it moves too fast, | |
| And it hurts too hard, | |
| In this place. | |
| No you are not my father, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| I wish I was small as baby size, | |
| I could be curled up here, inside you. | |
| But you are not my mother, | |
| And this is not your place. | |
| And it hurts so hard, | |
| It hurts so hard, | |
| In this place, in this place, | |
| And it moves too fast, | |
| And it hurts too hard, | |
| In this place. |