歌曲 | Suffer the Masses |
歌手 | Flotsam & Jetsam |
专辑 | When the Storm Comes Down |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Flotsam & Jetsam, Gilbert ... | |
The promise cast, the hopeful lured | |
Stabbing by the pointed words | |
Tortures of the damned you'll find | |
Guilt preys upon the human mind | |
All you know and all you feel | |
Is all there is and all that's real | |
Innocent told you're a worthless pain | |
Eventually drives all insane | |
Bleak optimism gained | |
A lame excuse to hide the pain | |
Instinct stifled be ashamed | |
For what you feel is right and sane | |
Suffering, told what you feel and need is wrong | |
When conflicting with the machine | |
The machine that's run so long | |
Suffer the masses, contradicting views inside | |
Suffer the masses, the personality divides | |
Suffer the masses, what's told and what you know | |
Suffer the masses, now, now the neuroses grows | |
Generations handed down | |
The false smile to hide your frown | |
Instinct stifled don't be afraid | |
For what you feel is right and sane | |
The promise cast, the hopeful lured | |
Stabbed by the pointed words | |
Tortures of the stabbed you'll find | |
As guilt devours your broken mind |
zuo ci : Flotsam Jetsam, Gilbert ... | |
The promise cast, the hopeful lured | |
Stabbing by the pointed words | |
Tortures of the damned you' ll find | |
Guilt preys upon the human mind | |
All you know and all you feel | |
Is all there is and all that' s real | |
Innocent told you' re a worthless pain | |
Eventually drives all insane | |
Bleak optimism gained | |
A lame excuse to hide the pain | |
Instinct stifled be ashamed | |
For what you feel is right and sane | |
Suffering, told what you feel and need is wrong | |
When conflicting with the machine | |
The machine that' s run so long | |
Suffer the masses, contradicting views inside | |
Suffer the masses, the personality divides | |
Suffer the masses, what' s told and what you know | |
Suffer the masses, now, now the neuroses grows | |
Generations handed down | |
The false smile to hide your frown | |
Instinct stifled don' t be afraid | |
For what you feel is right and sane | |
The promise cast, the hopeful lured | |
Stabbed by the pointed words | |
Tortures of the stabbed you' ll find | |
As guilt devours your broken mind |
zuò cí : Flotsam Jetsam, Gilbert ... | |
The promise cast, the hopeful lured | |
Stabbing by the pointed words | |
Tortures of the damned you' ll find | |
Guilt preys upon the human mind | |
All you know and all you feel | |
Is all there is and all that' s real | |
Innocent told you' re a worthless pain | |
Eventually drives all insane | |
Bleak optimism gained | |
A lame excuse to hide the pain | |
Instinct stifled be ashamed | |
For what you feel is right and sane | |
Suffering, told what you feel and need is wrong | |
When conflicting with the machine | |
The machine that' s run so long | |
Suffer the masses, contradicting views inside | |
Suffer the masses, the personality divides | |
Suffer the masses, what' s told and what you know | |
Suffer the masses, now, now the neuroses grows | |
Generations handed down | |
The false smile to hide your frown | |
Instinct stifled don' t be afraid | |
For what you feel is right and sane | |
The promise cast, the hopeful lured | |
Stabbed by the pointed words | |
Tortures of the stabbed you' ll find | |
As guilt devours your broken mind |