| 歌曲 | History's Stranglers |
| 歌手 | The Bronx |
| 专辑 | The Bronx [Island] |
| 作曲 : Caughthran, Ford, Tweedy, Vik | |
| Alright!!!!! | |
| I left with shaking hands, looking for danger | |
| Details of modern love, in bed with strangers | |
| And there is no warning, | |
| I’m not ignoring | |
| I cut glass on my callused feet, cause | |
| I walk through miles of make shift mud | |
| Motherfucker… | |
| I want your | |
| BLOOD! I got the hands of history’s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
| I got the flesh of a million strangers… your never gonna see me…closing in | |
| YEAH…while you’re sleeping! | |
| No need for safe return, is no need for your concern there is no warning, | |
| I’m not ignoring | |
| I follow you across the county lines | |
| And these beads of sweat feel like a flood | |
| You motherfucker…… | |
| I want your | |
| BLOOD! I got the hands of history’s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
| I got the flesh of a million strangers… your never going to see me closing in… your never going to see me closing in…… while you’re sleeping! | |
| Breaking through your window, stabbing through your ribcage!! |
| zuò qǔ : Caughthran, Ford, Tweedy, Vik | |
| Alright!!!!! | |
| I left with shaking hands, looking for danger | |
| Details of modern love, in bed with strangers | |
| And there is no warning, | |
| I' m not ignoring | |
| I cut glass on my callused feet, cause | |
| I walk through miles of make shift mud | |
| Motherfucker | |
| I want your | |
| BLOOD! I got the hands of history' s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
| I got the flesh of a million strangers your never gonna see me closing in | |
| YEAH while you' re sleeping! | |
| No need for safe return, is no need for your concern there is no warning, | |
| I' m not ignoring | |
| I follow you across the county lines | |
| And these beads of sweat feel like a flood | |
| You motherfucker | |
| I want your | |
| BLOOD! I got the hands of history' s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
| I got the flesh of a million strangers your never going to see me closing in your never going to see me closing in while you' re sleeping! | |
| Breaking through your window, stabbing through your ribcage!! |