歌曲 | Turning Piss into Gold |
歌手 | Unearthly Trance |
专辑 | In the Red |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lipynsky, Unearthly Trance | |
Feeling like a rusted machine on a virgin planet | |
Sold my whore to the religious | |
Bought my horns from america | |
Vacation from life, distance from self | |
Vacuum in the blue room | |
Disasters are my specialty | |
I never saw a bird fly so fast away.... | |
....too bad my gun was sleeping | |
Trees are falling down like sleaze on the streets | |
Hell is where the drugs are (heaven is where the rich are) | |
In time revelation's will rape understanding | |
Slivering like the serpent and sinful as the metallic goat | |
Am I the golden secret? Is silver behind me? | |
Look at your god run like a coward! | |
Believe me when I say Id kill you before me | |
Come to the roasting of the language | |
Cheers to the end of speech | |
Burn my filthy dollar, Freedom persuaded with heat | |
You haven't lived until you've seen a dog in church | |
And when I sell you a cult you best pay me in drinks | |
Or the box of truth.. | |
You haven't lived until you've burned a flag on booze! |
zuo qu : Lipynsky, Unearthly Trance | |
Feeling like a rusted machine on a virgin planet | |
Sold my whore to the religious | |
Bought my horns from america | |
Vacation from life, distance from self | |
Vacuum in the blue room | |
Disasters are my specialty | |
I never saw a bird fly so fast away.... | |
.... too bad my gun was sleeping | |
Trees are falling down like sleaze on the streets | |
Hell is where the drugs are heaven is where the rich are | |
In time revelation' s will rape understanding | |
Slivering like the serpent and sinful as the metallic goat | |
Am I the golden secret? Is silver behind me? | |
Look at your god run like a coward! | |
Believe me when I say Id kill you before me | |
Come to the roasting of the language | |
Cheers to the end of speech | |
Burn my filthy dollar, Freedom persuaded with heat | |
You haven' t lived until you' ve seen a dog in church | |
And when I sell you a cult you best pay me in drinks | |
Or the box of truth.. | |
You haven' t lived until you' ve burned a flag on booze! |
zuò qǔ : Lipynsky, Unearthly Trance | |
Feeling like a rusted machine on a virgin planet | |
Sold my whore to the religious | |
Bought my horns from america | |
Vacation from life, distance from self | |
Vacuum in the blue room | |
Disasters are my specialty | |
I never saw a bird fly so fast away.... | |
.... too bad my gun was sleeping | |
Trees are falling down like sleaze on the streets | |
Hell is where the drugs are heaven is where the rich are | |
In time revelation' s will rape understanding | |
Slivering like the serpent and sinful as the metallic goat | |
Am I the golden secret? Is silver behind me? | |
Look at your god run like a coward! | |
Believe me when I say Id kill you before me | |
Come to the roasting of the language | |
Cheers to the end of speech | |
Burn my filthy dollar, Freedom persuaded with heat | |
You haven' t lived until you' ve seen a dog in church | |
And when I sell you a cult you best pay me in drinks | |
Or the box of truth.. | |
You haven' t lived until you' ve burned a flag on booze! |