| Song | Decay |
| Artist | Void of Vision |
| Album | Hyperdaze |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Jack Bergin/James McKendrick/Lance Prenc/Jonathon Deiley |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Jack Bergin |
| [00:54.21] | It seems I'm out of my place |
| [00:55.20] | Bouncing off the walls, disconnected brain |
| [00:56.31] | How sweet it all must taste |
| [00:56.94] | Scraped off the floor and shoved in your face |
| [01:00.66] | So tell me how's it taste to know waste of space? |
| [01:02.55] | No name, deadweight, another forgotten face |
| [01:03.39] | Decay, enough is ever enough |
| [01:07.50] | I want decay, hedonistic rush |
| [01:08.22] | Decay, at the top of my lungs |
| [01:24.36] | I want decay, my ballistic crutch |
| [01:25.20] | Hate crawling through my veins |
| [01:25.74] | Skin don't take all too much to get under these days |
| [01:28.47] | How sweet it all must taste |
| [01:35.40] | Shove it down my throat like a toxic waste |
| [01:47.46] | I'll tell you how it tastes to be a waste of space |
| [02:03.09] | No name, deadweight, another forgotten face |
| [02:17.91] | Don't say you know me when you're dancing on my grave |
| [02:19.08] | Bad religion, bad decisions, we will never be the same |
| [02:34.77] | Decay, enough is ever enough |
| [02:39.18] | I want decay, hedonistic rush |
| [02:39.84] | Decay, at the top of my lungs |
| [02:47.79] | I want decay, my ballistic crutch |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Jack Bergin James McKendrick Lance Prenc Jonathon Deiley |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Jack Bergin |
| [00:54.21] | It seems I' m out of my place |
| [00:55.20] | Bouncing off the walls, disconnected brain |
| [00:56.31] | How sweet it all must taste |
| [00:56.94] | Scraped off the floor and shoved in your face |
| [01:00.66] | So tell me how' s it taste to know waste of space? |
| [01:02.55] | No name, deadweight, another forgotten face |
| [01:03.39] | Decay, enough is ever enough |
| [01:07.50] | I want decay, hedonistic rush |
| [01:08.22] | Decay, at the top of my lungs |
| [01:24.36] | I want decay, my ballistic crutch |
| [01:25.20] | Hate crawling through my veins |
| [01:25.74] | Skin don' t take all too much to get under these days |
| [01:28.47] | How sweet it all must taste |
| [01:35.40] | Shove it down my throat like a toxic waste |
| [01:47.46] | I' ll tell you how it tastes to be a waste of space |
| [02:03.09] | No name, deadweight, another forgotten face |
| [02:17.91] | Don' t say you know me when you' re dancing on my grave |
| [02:19.08] | Bad religion, bad decisions, we will never be the same |
| [02:34.77] | Decay, enough is ever enough |
| [02:39.18] | I want decay, hedonistic rush |
| [02:39.84] | Decay, at the top of my lungs |
| [02:47.79] | I want decay, my ballistic crutch |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Jack Bergin James McKendrick Lance Prenc Jonathon Deiley |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Jack Bergin |
| [00:54.21] | It seems I' m out of my place |
| [00:55.20] | Bouncing off the walls, disconnected brain |
| [00:56.31] | How sweet it all must taste |
| [00:56.94] | Scraped off the floor and shoved in your face |
| [01:00.66] | So tell me how' s it taste to know waste of space? |
| [01:02.55] | No name, deadweight, another forgotten face |
| [01:03.39] | Decay, enough is ever enough |
| [01:07.50] | I want decay, hedonistic rush |
| [01:08.22] | Decay, at the top of my lungs |
| [01:24.36] | I want decay, my ballistic crutch |
| [01:25.20] | Hate crawling through my veins |
| [01:25.74] | Skin don' t take all too much to get under these days |
| [01:28.47] | How sweet it all must taste |
| [01:35.40] | Shove it down my throat like a toxic waste |
| [01:47.46] | I' ll tell you how it tastes to be a waste of space |
| [02:03.09] | No name, deadweight, another forgotten face |
| [02:17.91] | Don' t say you know me when you' re dancing on my grave |
| [02:19.08] | Bad religion, bad decisions, we will never be the same |
| [02:34.77] | Decay, enough is ever enough |
| [02:39.18] | I want decay, hedonistic rush |
| [02:39.84] | Decay, at the top of my lungs |
| [02:47.79] | I want decay, my ballistic crutch |