歌曲 | Fucking Hostile |
歌手 | Pantera |
专辑 | Biomechanical |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Pantera | |
One two three four | |
Almost every day | |
I see the same face | |
On broken picture tube | |
It fits the attitude | |
If you could see yourself | |
You put you on a shelf | |
Your verbal masturbate | |
Promise to nauseate | |
Today I'll play the part of non-parent | |
Not make a hundred rules | |
For you to know about yoursef | |
Not lie and make you believe | |
What's evil is making love | |
and making friends | |
and meeting God you're own way | |
The right way | |
To see | |
To bleed | |
Cannot be taught | |
In turn | |
You're making us | |
Fucking hostile | |
We stand alone | |
The truth in right and wrong | |
The boundaries of the law | |
You seem to miss the point | |
Arresting for a joint? | |
You seem to wonder why | |
Hundreds of people die | |
You're writing tickets man | |
My mom got jumped -- they ran! | |
Now I'll play a public servant | |
To serve and protect | |
By the law and the state | |
I'd bust the punks | |
That rape steal and murder | |
And leave you be | |
If you crossed me | |
I'd shake your hand like a man | |
Not a god | |
To see | |
To bleed | |
Cannot be taught | |
In turn | |
You're making us | |
Fucking hostile | |
We stand alone | |
Come meet your maker, boy | |
Some things you can't enjoy | |
Because of heaven/hell | |
A fucking wives' tale | |
They put it in your head | |
Then put you in your bed | |
He's watching say your prayers | |
Cause God is everywhere | |
Now I'll play a man learning priesthood | |
Who's about to take the ultimate test in life | |
I'd question things because I am human | |
And call NO ONE my father who's no closer that a stranger | |
I won't listen | |
To see | |
To bleed | |
Cannot be taught | |
In turn | |
You're making us | |
Fucking | |
Fucking | |
Fucking | |
Fucking hostile |
zuo qu : Pantera | |
One two three four | |
Almost every day | |
I see the same face | |
On broken picture tube | |
It fits the attitude | |
If you could see yourself | |
You put you on a shelf | |
Your verbal masturbate | |
Promise to nauseate | |
Today I' ll play the part of nonparent | |
Not make a hundred rules | |
For you to know about yoursef | |
Not lie and make you believe | |
What' s evil is making love | |
and making friends | |
and meeting God you' re own way | |
The right way | |
To see | |
To bleed | |
Cannot be taught | |
In turn | |
You' re making us | |
Fucking hostile | |
We stand alone | |
The truth in right and wrong | |
The boundaries of the law | |
You seem to miss the point | |
Arresting for a joint? | |
You seem to wonder why | |
Hundreds of people die | |
You' re writing tickets man | |
My mom got jumped they ran! | |
Now I' ll play a public servant | |
To serve and protect | |
By the law and the state | |
I' d bust the punks | |
That rape steal and murder | |
And leave you be | |
If you crossed me | |
I' d shake your hand like a man | |
Not a god | |
To see | |
To bleed | |
Cannot be taught | |
In turn | |
You' re making us | |
Fucking hostile | |
We stand alone | |
Come meet your maker, boy | |
Some things you can' t enjoy | |
Because of heaven hell | |
A fucking wives' tale | |
They put it in your head | |
Then put you in your bed | |
He' s watching say your prayers | |
Cause God is everywhere | |
Now I' ll play a man learning priesthood | |
Who' s about to take the ultimate test in life | |
I' d question things because I am human | |
And call NO ONE my father who' s no closer that a stranger | |
I won' t listen | |
To see | |
To bleed | |
Cannot be taught | |
In turn | |
You' re making us | |
Fucking | |
Fucking | |
Fucking | |
Fucking hostile |
zuò qǔ : Pantera | |
One two three four | |
Almost every day | |
I see the same face | |
On broken picture tube | |
It fits the attitude | |
If you could see yourself | |
You put you on a shelf | |
Your verbal masturbate | |
Promise to nauseate | |
Today I' ll play the part of nonparent | |
Not make a hundred rules | |
For you to know about yoursef | |
Not lie and make you believe | |
What' s evil is making love | |
and making friends | |
and meeting God you' re own way | |
The right way | |
To see | |
To bleed | |
Cannot be taught | |
In turn | |
You' re making us | |
Fucking hostile | |
We stand alone | |
The truth in right and wrong | |
The boundaries of the law | |
You seem to miss the point | |
Arresting for a joint? | |
You seem to wonder why | |
Hundreds of people die | |
You' re writing tickets man | |
My mom got jumped they ran! | |
Now I' ll play a public servant | |
To serve and protect | |
By the law and the state | |
I' d bust the punks | |
That rape steal and murder | |
And leave you be | |
If you crossed me | |
I' d shake your hand like a man | |
Not a god | |
To see | |
To bleed | |
Cannot be taught | |
In turn | |
You' re making us | |
Fucking hostile | |
We stand alone | |
Come meet your maker, boy | |
Some things you can' t enjoy | |
Because of heaven hell | |
A fucking wives' tale | |
They put it in your head | |
Then put you in your bed | |
He' s watching say your prayers | |
Cause God is everywhere | |
Now I' ll play a man learning priesthood | |
Who' s about to take the ultimate test in life | |
I' d question things because I am human | |
And call NO ONE my father who' s no closer that a stranger | |
I won' t listen | |
To see | |
To bleed | |
Cannot be taught | |
In turn | |
You' re making us | |
Fucking | |
Fucking | |
Fucking | |
Fucking hostile |