| 作词 : Lyrics by Therese Vadem | |
| Choir | |
| I walk like a deadly threat | |
| That has come to change your style | |
| I can feel the taste of candy red | |
| Behind a perfect shallow smile | |
| Now what can you offer me | |
| I don't know and I can pay | |
| But if I give you this ticket for free | |
| Can you guarantee me no betrayal | |
| Choir | |
| I'm in this strange old circus | |
| When will I ever learn | |
| Its not a place to focus | |
| On that final, last u-turn | |
| So be my blind and crippled guide | |
| And show me how to live | |
| In this game i know called seek and hide | |
| where I'd rather take than give | |
| Choir | |
| I'm an angel | |
| I kill first borns while their mothers watch | |
| I turn cities into salt | |
| I even | |
| when I feel like it | |
| rip the souls from little girls | |
| and from now until kingdom come | |
| the only thing you can count on | |
| is never understanding why | |
| Choir | |
| Kingdom come |
| zuo ci : Lyrics by Therese Vadem | |
| Choir | |
| I walk like a deadly threat | |
| That has come to change your style | |
| I can feel the taste of candy red | |
| Behind a perfect shallow smile | |
| Now what can you offer me | |
| I don' t know and I can pay | |
| But if I give you this ticket for free | |
| Can you guarantee me no betrayal | |
| Choir | |
| I' m in this strange old circus | |
| When will I ever learn | |
| Its not a place to focus | |
| On that final, last uturn | |
| So be my blind and crippled guide | |
| And show me how to live | |
| In this game i know called seek and hide | |
| where I' d rather take than give | |
| Choir | |
| I' m an angel | |
| I kill first borns while their mothers watch | |
| I turn cities into salt | |
| I even | |
| when I feel like it | |
| rip the souls from little girls | |
| and from now until kingdom come | |
| the only thing you can count on | |
| is never understanding why | |
| Choir | |
| Kingdom come |
| zuò cí : Lyrics by Therese Vadem | |
| Choir | |
| I walk like a deadly threat | |
| That has come to change your style | |
| I can feel the taste of candy red | |
| Behind a perfect shallow smile | |
| Now what can you offer me | |
| I don' t know and I can pay | |
| But if I give you this ticket for free | |
| Can you guarantee me no betrayal | |
| Choir | |
| I' m in this strange old circus | |
| When will I ever learn | |
| Its not a place to focus | |
| On that final, last uturn | |
| So be my blind and crippled guide | |
| And show me how to live | |
| In this game i know called seek and hide | |
| where I' d rather take than give | |
| Choir | |
| I' m an angel | |
| I kill first borns while their mothers watch | |
| I turn cities into salt | |
| I even | |
| when I feel like it | |
| rip the souls from little girls | |
| and from now until kingdom come | |
| the only thing you can count on | |
| is never understanding why | |
| Choir | |
| Kingdom come |