| Song | Broken |
| Artist | Star Fucking Hipsters |
| Album | Until We're Dead |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Star ****ing Hipsters | |
| 作曲 : Star ****ing Hipsters | |
| We had to slice up the babies_x000D_ | |
| But got caught just before we got started_x000D_ | |
| No one slept through the crying_x000D_ | |
| Haunting ghosts of our dearly departed_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| These broken lives, "someday" we said_x000D_ | |
| But now you're gone, ashes instead_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| The last words we had spoken_x000D_ | |
| Whisper quiet through all the tall trees_x000D_ | |
| And this chill makes me lonely_x000D_ | |
| As I hold tight to fading memories_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Ashes and dirt turn into dust_x000D_ | |
| All full of hurt, cobwebs and rust_x000D_ | |
| And I would share with you_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| And this cold feeling holds me_x000D_ | |
| Every time that we veer down this path_x000D_ | |
| And where are the stories_x000D_ | |
| Of all out dead friends with no epitaphs_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| These broken lives / I empty bled_x000D_ | |
| Left all alone / since you've been dead_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Lethargic we step, all struggle and trying_x000D_ | |
| No success for the living_x000D_ | |
| Just drowning and dying_x000D_ | |
| A loser's life to be lived all alone_x000D_ | |
| A lucid dream for a sycophant drone_x000D_ | |
| The hate and the pain will always survive_x000D_ | |
| The self destruction from the needle and knife_x000D_ | |
| You've gone your way and there's nothing to do_x000D_ | |
| But take this darkness and share it with you_x000D_ | |
| And I would share it with you |
| zuo ci : Star ing Hipsters | |
| zuo qu : Star ing Hipsters | |
| We had to slice up the babies_x000D_ | |
| But got caught just before we got started_x000D_ | |
| No one slept through the crying_x000D_ | |
| Haunting ghosts of our dearly departed_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| These broken lives, " someday" we said_x000D_ | |
| But now you' re gone, ashes instead_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| The last words we had spoken_x000D_ | |
| Whisper quiet through all the tall trees_x000D_ | |
| And this chill makes me lonely_x000D_ | |
| As I hold tight to fading memories_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Ashes and dirt turn into dust_x000D_ | |
| All full of hurt, cobwebs and rust_x000D_ | |
| And I would share with you_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| And this cold feeling holds me_x000D_ | |
| Every time that we veer down this path_x000D_ | |
| And where are the stories_x000D_ | |
| Of all out dead friends with no epitaphs_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| These broken lives I empty bled_x000D_ | |
| Left all alone since you' ve been dead_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Lethargic we step, all struggle and trying_x000D_ | |
| No success for the living_x000D_ | |
| Just drowning and dying_x000D_ | |
| A loser' s life to be lived all alone_x000D_ | |
| A lucid dream for a sycophant drone_x000D_ | |
| The hate and the pain will always survive_x000D_ | |
| The self destruction from the needle and knife_x000D_ | |
| You' ve gone your way and there' s nothing to do_x000D_ | |
| But take this darkness and share it with you_x000D_ | |
| And I would share it with you |
| zuò cí : Star ing Hipsters | |
| zuò qǔ : Star ing Hipsters | |
| We had to slice up the babies_x000D_ | |
| But got caught just before we got started_x000D_ | |
| No one slept through the crying_x000D_ | |
| Haunting ghosts of our dearly departed_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| These broken lives, " someday" we said_x000D_ | |
| But now you' re gone, ashes instead_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| The last words we had spoken_x000D_ | |
| Whisper quiet through all the tall trees_x000D_ | |
| And this chill makes me lonely_x000D_ | |
| As I hold tight to fading memories_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Ashes and dirt turn into dust_x000D_ | |
| All full of hurt, cobwebs and rust_x000D_ | |
| And I would share with you_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| And this cold feeling holds me_x000D_ | |
| Every time that we veer down this path_x000D_ | |
| And where are the stories_x000D_ | |
| Of all out dead friends with no epitaphs_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| These broken lives I empty bled_x000D_ | |
| Left all alone since you' ve been dead_x000D_ | |
| _x000D_ | |
| Lethargic we step, all struggle and trying_x000D_ | |
| No success for the living_x000D_ | |
| Just drowning and dying_x000D_ | |
| A loser' s life to be lived all alone_x000D_ | |
| A lucid dream for a sycophant drone_x000D_ | |
| The hate and the pain will always survive_x000D_ | |
| The self destruction from the needle and knife_x000D_ | |
| You' ve gone your way and there' s nothing to do_x000D_ | |
| But take this darkness and share it with you_x000D_ | |
| And I would share it with you |