| Song | Machine Punch Through |
| Artist | Moist |
| Album | Machine Punch Through: The Singles Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Moist | |
| You came to rape me of my intellect | |
| I gave you pieces off my pride | |
| Lay down naked and play with you | |
| Posing quietly looks a lot like me | |
| Your fucking pistol's not so dangerous | |
| Stick it any place you please | |
| Rip me open cause you're dead inside | |
| And what you thought you'd find it looks a lot like me | |
| And you believe that | |
| I'll believe in | |
| All she said | |
| One little trick she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through | |
| All she said | |
| One little word she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through, punch through | |
| Another schoolboy goes to hell for it | |
| Believing everything he reads | |
| Sell my soul out one nickel at a time | |
| Turn the last page down, | |
| I'm not that far behind | |
| Your cigarettes become a torch for me | |
| Burn it deep into my arm | |
| Watch the welts rise, come blistering through | |
| And what you thought you'd see it looks a lot like you | |
| And you believe that | |
| I'll believe in | |
| All she said | |
| One little trick she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through | |
| All she said | |
| One little word she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through, punch through | |
| I'm bent out of shape | |
| Desperate to whine | |
| Screaming so loud that | |
| I don't make a sound | |
| Strung out on speed | |
| Maxed out on lies | |
| I know you're to blame but | |
| I can't say why | |
| And you believe that | |
| I'll believe in you | |
| And it's not so hard | |
| And you believe that | |
| I'll believe in you | |
| And it's not so hard | |
| And you believe that | |
| I'll believe in | |
| All she said | |
| One little trick she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through | |
| All she said | |
| One little word she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through, punch through | |
| So cut your name into my chest | |
| See my mind exploded | |
| Please don't ask and | |
| I won't offer any more |
| zuo qu : Moist | |
| You came to rape me of my intellect | |
| I gave you pieces off my pride | |
| Lay down naked and play with you | |
| Posing quietly looks a lot like me | |
| Your fucking pistol' s not so dangerous | |
| Stick it any place you please | |
| Rip me open cause you' re dead inside | |
| And what you thought you' d find it looks a lot like me | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in | |
| All she said | |
| One little trick she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through | |
| All she said | |
| One little word she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through, punch through | |
| Another schoolboy goes to hell for it | |
| Believing everything he reads | |
| Sell my soul out one nickel at a time | |
| Turn the last page down, | |
| I' m not that far behind | |
| Your cigarettes become a torch for me | |
| Burn it deep into my arm | |
| Watch the welts rise, come blistering through | |
| And what you thought you' d see it looks a lot like you | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in | |
| All she said | |
| One little trick she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through | |
| All she said | |
| One little word she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through, punch through | |
| I' m bent out of shape | |
| Desperate to whine | |
| Screaming so loud that | |
| I don' t make a sound | |
| Strung out on speed | |
| Maxed out on lies | |
| I know you' re to blame but | |
| I can' t say why | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in you | |
| And it' s not so hard | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in you | |
| And it' s not so hard | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in | |
| All she said | |
| One little trick she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through | |
| All she said | |
| One little word she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through, punch through | |
| So cut your name into my chest | |
| See my mind exploded | |
| Please don' t ask and | |
| I won' t offer any more |
| zuò qǔ : Moist | |
| You came to rape me of my intellect | |
| I gave you pieces off my pride | |
| Lay down naked and play with you | |
| Posing quietly looks a lot like me | |
| Your fucking pistol' s not so dangerous | |
| Stick it any place you please | |
| Rip me open cause you' re dead inside | |
| And what you thought you' d find it looks a lot like me | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in | |
| All she said | |
| One little trick she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through | |
| All she said | |
| One little word she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through, punch through | |
| Another schoolboy goes to hell for it | |
| Believing everything he reads | |
| Sell my soul out one nickel at a time | |
| Turn the last page down, | |
| I' m not that far behind | |
| Your cigarettes become a torch for me | |
| Burn it deep into my arm | |
| Watch the welts rise, come blistering through | |
| And what you thought you' d see it looks a lot like you | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in | |
| All she said | |
| One little trick she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through | |
| All she said | |
| One little word she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through, punch through | |
| I' m bent out of shape | |
| Desperate to whine | |
| Screaming so loud that | |
| I don' t make a sound | |
| Strung out on speed | |
| Maxed out on lies | |
| I know you' re to blame but | |
| I can' t say why | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in you | |
| And it' s not so hard | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in you | |
| And it' s not so hard | |
| And you believe that | |
| I' ll believe in | |
| All she said | |
| One little trick she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through | |
| All she said | |
| One little word she said | |
| But it was lost on me | |
| Machine punch through, punch through | |
| So cut your name into my chest | |
| See my mind exploded | |
| Please don' t ask and | |
| I won' t offer any more |