| Song | Stricken By Fate |
| Artist | Armored Saint |
| Album | March Of The Saint |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Armored Saint | |
| Damage to my head, peace stays in the bed | |
| Making love the only thing we can do | |
| Otherwise in our lives, all we do is fight | |
| Never stop enough to call a truce | |
| The only time that you find satisfaction is in our physical play | |
| You love me in the course of the evening but so bitter in the day | |
| Think you'd wipe the smudge, but just carry on the grudge | |
| Nothing gets forgiven from you | |
| Soon I'll lose the cure, and you'll thirst so much more | |
| Somebody fresh | |
| I wonder who | |
| Now I think it's time for me to walk straight out the door | |
| And leave you here | |
| But my pride hurts too much for that you | |
| Wouldn't even shed a tear | |
| Got to pack my bags, and leave behind the past | |
| Living with you was worse than hell | |
| Still I feel blue, and | |
| I wonder do you | |
| With the look on your face you could never tell | |
| Never thought | |
| I'd wish somebody death or | |
| I'd feel so much hate | |
| Hopefully you'll get what you deserve and be stricken by fate | |
| I hope that you, you get what you want | |
| That's right | |
| Ahhrrrghh!!! |
| zuo ci : Armored Saint | |
| Damage to my head, peace stays in the bed | |
| Making love the only thing we can do | |
| Otherwise in our lives, all we do is fight | |
| Never stop enough to call a truce | |
| The only time that you find satisfaction is in our physical play | |
| You love me in the course of the evening but so bitter in the day | |
| Think you' d wipe the smudge, but just carry on the grudge | |
| Nothing gets forgiven from you | |
| Soon I' ll lose the cure, and you' ll thirst so much more | |
| Somebody fresh | |
| I wonder who | |
| Now I think it' s time for me to walk straight out the door | |
| And leave you here | |
| But my pride hurts too much for that you | |
| Wouldn' t even shed a tear | |
| Got to pack my bags, and leave behind the past | |
| Living with you was worse than hell | |
| Still I feel blue, and | |
| I wonder do you | |
| With the look on your face you could never tell | |
| Never thought | |
| I' d wish somebody death or | |
| I' d feel so much hate | |
| Hopefully you' ll get what you deserve and be stricken by fate | |
| I hope that you, you get what you want | |
| That' s right | |
| Ahhrrrghh!!! |
| zuò cí : Armored Saint | |
| Damage to my head, peace stays in the bed | |
| Making love the only thing we can do | |
| Otherwise in our lives, all we do is fight | |
| Never stop enough to call a truce | |
| The only time that you find satisfaction is in our physical play | |
| You love me in the course of the evening but so bitter in the day | |
| Think you' d wipe the smudge, but just carry on the grudge | |
| Nothing gets forgiven from you | |
| Soon I' ll lose the cure, and you' ll thirst so much more | |
| Somebody fresh | |
| I wonder who | |
| Now I think it' s time for me to walk straight out the door | |
| And leave you here | |
| But my pride hurts too much for that you | |
| Wouldn' t even shed a tear | |
| Got to pack my bags, and leave behind the past | |
| Living with you was worse than hell | |
| Still I feel blue, and | |
| I wonder do you | |
| With the look on your face you could never tell | |
| Never thought | |
| I' d wish somebody death or | |
| I' d feel so much hate | |
| Hopefully you' ll get what you deserve and be stricken by fate | |
| I hope that you, you get what you want | |
| That' s right | |
| Ahhrrrghh!!! |