| Song | Heard This Noise |
| Artist | The Chariot |
| Album | The Fiancée |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Scogin | |
| How can I smile while the vampires sing? | |
| I must confess, sometimes | |
| I live up in a tree | |
| Blessed by a ghost with an open arm | |
| And a steady hand for redemption | |
| I forget that winter comes with a deadline | |
| And then she's gone | |
| Cold air cage opened up | |
| Resurrected dark angels | |
| And the conversation gets placed | |
| Once again, underneath my brain | |
| And up in front of my mouth | |
| Technology, well, she takes a walk | |
| And she's so proud | |
| The catalysts include a microphone | |
| And a highway of wires | |
| Misused and taken for granted | |
| How can I smile while the vampires sing? | |
| I must confess, sometimes, | |
| I live (and dream) | |
| Blessed by a ghost with an open arm | |
| And a steady hand for redemption |
| zuo qu : Scogin | |
| How can I smile while the vampires sing? | |
| I must confess, sometimes | |
| I live up in a tree | |
| Blessed by a ghost with an open arm | |
| And a steady hand for redemption | |
| I forget that winter comes with a deadline | |
| And then she' s gone | |
| Cold air cage opened up | |
| Resurrected dark angels | |
| And the conversation gets placed | |
| Once again, underneath my brain | |
| And up in front of my mouth | |
| Technology, well, she takes a walk | |
| And she' s so proud | |
| The catalysts include a microphone | |
| And a highway of wires | |
| Misused and taken for granted | |
| How can I smile while the vampires sing? | |
| I must confess, sometimes, | |
| I live and dream | |
| Blessed by a ghost with an open arm | |
| And a steady hand for redemption |
| zuò qǔ : Scogin | |
| How can I smile while the vampires sing? | |
| I must confess, sometimes | |
| I live up in a tree | |
| Blessed by a ghost with an open arm | |
| And a steady hand for redemption | |
| I forget that winter comes with a deadline | |
| And then she' s gone | |
| Cold air cage opened up | |
| Resurrected dark angels | |
| And the conversation gets placed | |
| Once again, underneath my brain | |
| And up in front of my mouth | |
| Technology, well, she takes a walk | |
| And she' s so proud | |
| The catalysts include a microphone | |
| And a highway of wires | |
| Misused and taken for granted | |
| How can I smile while the vampires sing? | |
| I must confess, sometimes, | |
| I live and dream | |
| Blessed by a ghost with an open arm | |
| And a steady hand for redemption |