| 作曲 : Carlo, Reid | |
| Addicted to the feeling that makes your skin crawl | |
| Feel your head ringing, nailed to the wall | |
| I turn it up louder, feels good inside | |
| You're crusin' 120 on a decibel ride | |
| I push the volume, watch you scream from the pain | |
| You feel the current headin' straight through your veins | |
| I love to see it when it touches the brain | |
| And you cry | |
| I deal experiments in decibel death | |
| I pump the power with the flick of the switch | |
| You feel the horror when your eyes start to twitch | |
| And you fry | |
| Infected by the healing that makes your skin crawl | |
| You feel your head screamin', nailed to the wall | |
| I turn it up louder, right through your spine | |
| You're pushin' 140 on a decibel ride |
| zuo qu : Carlo, Reid | |
| Addicted to the feeling that makes your skin crawl | |
| Feel your head ringing, nailed to the wall | |
| I turn it up louder, feels good inside | |
| You' re crusin' 120 on a decibel ride | |
| I push the volume, watch you scream from the pain | |
| You feel the current headin' straight through your veins | |
| I love to see it when it touches the brain | |
| And you cry | |
| I deal experiments in decibel death | |
| I pump the power with the flick of the switch | |
| You feel the horror when your eyes start to twitch | |
| And you fry | |
| Infected by the healing that makes your skin crawl | |
| You feel your head screamin', nailed to the wall | |
| I turn it up louder, right through your spine | |
| You' re pushin' 140 on a decibel ride |
| zuò qǔ : Carlo, Reid | |
| Addicted to the feeling that makes your skin crawl | |
| Feel your head ringing, nailed to the wall | |
| I turn it up louder, feels good inside | |
| You' re crusin' 120 on a decibel ride | |
| I push the volume, watch you scream from the pain | |
| You feel the current headin' straight through your veins | |
| I love to see it when it touches the brain | |
| And you cry | |
| I deal experiments in decibel death | |
| I pump the power with the flick of the switch | |
| You feel the horror when your eyes start to twitch | |
| And you fry | |
| Infected by the healing that makes your skin crawl | |
| You feel your head screamin', nailed to the wall | |
| I turn it up louder, right through your spine | |
| You' re pushin' 140 on a decibel ride |