| Song | Less Bright Eyes, More Deicide |
| Artist | A Wilhelm Scream |
| Album | Ruiner |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Angelini, Levesque, Pereira ... | |
| Take the honest side. | |
| A gentleman would call it slanderous. | |
| It takes a man to cry, but | |
| I just put a brick through every bird's nest. | |
| Take me out to the parking lot. | |
| I'm fine. | |
| Flattery is dead, romance is next. | |
| You never wanted to touch me when | |
| I was worthless. | |
| Get it while | |
| I'm sick with this. | |
| White knuckle grip on the world? | |
| I'm losing it. | |
| I tried to love you but | |
| I hate you all. | |
| I'm losing it all. | |
| Dreams are born to die. | |
| Squeaky wheels are supposed to rust. | |
| Hate and joy will vaporize. | |
| The numbers have been crunched. | |
| Yes, we're all fucked. | |
| When half of this is real, | |
| I'll take lies. | |
| My fault, you couldn't let me out on my own. | |
| White knuckle grip on the world? | |
| Well I'm losing it. | |
| I tried to love you but | |
| I hate you all. |
| zuo qu : Angelini, Levesque, Pereira ... | |
| Take the honest side. | |
| A gentleman would call it slanderous. | |
| It takes a man to cry, but | |
| I just put a brick through every bird' s nest. | |
| Take me out to the parking lot. | |
| I' m fine. | |
| Flattery is dead, romance is next. | |
| You never wanted to touch me when | |
| I was worthless. | |
| Get it while | |
| I' m sick with this. | |
| White knuckle grip on the world? | |
| I' m losing it. | |
| I tried to love you but | |
| I hate you all. | |
| I' m losing it all. | |
| Dreams are born to die. | |
| Squeaky wheels are supposed to rust. | |
| Hate and joy will vaporize. | |
| The numbers have been crunched. | |
| Yes, we' re all fucked. | |
| When half of this is real, | |
| I' ll take lies. | |
| My fault, you couldn' t let me out on my own. | |
| White knuckle grip on the world? | |
| Well I' m losing it. | |
| I tried to love you but | |
| I hate you all. |
| zuò qǔ : Angelini, Levesque, Pereira ... | |
| Take the honest side. | |
| A gentleman would call it slanderous. | |
| It takes a man to cry, but | |
| I just put a brick through every bird' s nest. | |
| Take me out to the parking lot. | |
| I' m fine. | |
| Flattery is dead, romance is next. | |
| You never wanted to touch me when | |
| I was worthless. | |
| Get it while | |
| I' m sick with this. | |
| White knuckle grip on the world? | |
| I' m losing it. | |
| I tried to love you but | |
| I hate you all. | |
| I' m losing it all. | |
| Dreams are born to die. | |
| Squeaky wheels are supposed to rust. | |
| Hate and joy will vaporize. | |
| The numbers have been crunched. | |
| Yes, we' re all fucked. | |
| When half of this is real, | |
| I' ll take lies. | |
| My fault, you couldn' t let me out on my own. | |
| White knuckle grip on the world? | |
| Well I' m losing it. | |
| I tried to love you but | |
| I hate you all. |