Pulled To Bits - Apollo Theatre, Oxford In Concert - Recorded 14.11.85 Lyrics
| Song | Pulled To Bits - Apollo Theatre, Oxford In Concert - Recorded 14.11.85 |
| Artist | Siouxsie and the Banshees |
| Album | At The BBC |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Siouxsie & the Banshees | |
| Tongues are clacking words of one vision | |
| One tiny incision and teeth are cracking | |
| on thin air, on thin air | |
| And teeth are cracking on thin air | |
| Pulled to bits--in silence | |
| left rotting on the ground | |
| Slowly pulled to bits--in silence | |
| without a sound, without a sound | |
| Buildings bleached with shatter-shatter-clatter | |
| fill their senses with cement | |
| watch the people scatter | |
| one by one, one by one | |
| Pulled to bits--in silence | |
| left rotting on the ground | |
| Slowly pulled to bits--in silence | |
| without a sound, without a sound | |
| Young lungs snapping coming up for air | |
| the mindless ones yapping, slashing through the thoroughfare | |
| one by one, one by one | |
| oh one by one without a fucking care | |
| Pulled to bits--in silence | |
| left rotting on the ground | |
| Slowly pull to bits--in silence | |
| without a sound, without a fucking sound | |
| Pulled to bits, yackety-yackety-yack-yack-yack | |
| Pulled to bits, shatter-shatter-shatter-clatter | |
| Pulled to bits, yap-yap-yap-yapping | |
| Pulled to bits--without a sound |
| zuo ci : Siouxsie the Banshees | |
| Tongues are clacking words of one vision | |
| One tiny incision and teeth are cracking | |
| on thin air, on thin air | |
| And teeth are cracking on thin air | |
| Pulled to bitsin silence | |
| left rotting on the ground | |
| Slowly pulled to bitsin silence | |
| without a sound, without a sound | |
| Buildings bleached with shattershatterclatter | |
| fill their senses with cement | |
| watch the people scatter | |
| one by one, one by one | |
| Pulled to bitsin silence | |
| left rotting on the ground | |
| Slowly pulled to bitsin silence | |
| without a sound, without a sound | |
| Young lungs snapping coming up for air | |
| the mindless ones yapping, slashing through the thoroughfare | |
| one by one, one by one | |
| oh one by one without a fucking care | |
| Pulled to bitsin silence | |
| left rotting on the ground | |
| Slowly pull to bitsin silence | |
| without a sound, without a fucking sound | |
| Pulled to bits, yacketyyacketyyackyackyack | |
| Pulled to bits, shattershattershatterclatter | |
| Pulled to bits, yapyapyapyapping | |
| Pulled to bitswithout a sound |
| zuò cí : Siouxsie the Banshees | |
| Tongues are clacking words of one vision | |
| One tiny incision and teeth are cracking | |
| on thin air, on thin air | |
| And teeth are cracking on thin air | |
| Pulled to bitsin silence | |
| left rotting on the ground | |
| Slowly pulled to bitsin silence | |
| without a sound, without a sound | |
| Buildings bleached with shattershatterclatter | |
| fill their senses with cement | |
| watch the people scatter | |
| one by one, one by one | |
| Pulled to bitsin silence | |
| left rotting on the ground | |
| Slowly pulled to bitsin silence | |
| without a sound, without a sound | |
| Young lungs snapping coming up for air | |
| the mindless ones yapping, slashing through the thoroughfare | |
| one by one, one by one | |
| oh one by one without a fucking care | |
| Pulled to bitsin silence | |
| left rotting on the ground | |
| Slowly pull to bitsin silence | |
| without a sound, without a fucking sound | |
| Pulled to bits, yacketyyacketyyackyackyack | |
| Pulled to bits, shattershattershatterclatter | |
| Pulled to bits, yapyapyapyapping | |
| Pulled to bitswithout a sound |
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