| 歌曲 | Sweet Escape |
| 歌手 | Alisha's Attic |
| 专辑 | Japanese Dream |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| (Poole/Martin/Poole) | |
| You want one thing | |
| Me another | |
| Call me everything under the | |
| Sun The sacrifice (Of all things heavenly) (All things sweet) (All things sugar) (All things nice) | |
| With a lethal aftertaste | |
| I Swallow a name from hell and | |
| I Wallow in the mud (Sweet angel) | |
| Wallow in the mud | |
| Your evil outweighs all your passion | |
| And a shouting match between us | |
| Leaves me breathing evil air | |
| Evil air, yeah | |
| And I phone the blue-eyed man coz he finds | |
| This little lost girl every time and | |
| I Am standing on the floor again | |
| On a feather pillow | |
| I rest my weary head | |
| Aaah, sweet escape! | |
| I wake up | |
| You put on the pressure | |
| How many bricks can you carry on your back today? | |
| And don’t come that innocent child with me | |
| It doesn’t work | |
| OK? Well I’ll play with the hard ball | |
| It’s the only way | |
| I want it | |
| But I’m allowed to be who | |
| I want Yeah there ain’t no rules in this game! | |
| Oh sweet escape | |
| Sweet escape |
| Poole Martin Poole | |
| You want one thing | |
| Me another | |
| Call me everything under the | |
| Sun The sacrifice Of all things heavenly All things sweet All things sugar All things nice | |
| With a lethal aftertaste | |
| I Swallow a name from hell and | |
| I Wallow in the mud Sweet angel | |
| Wallow in the mud | |
| Your evil outweighs all your passion | |
| And a shouting match between us | |
| Leaves me breathing evil air | |
| Evil air, yeah | |
| And I phone the blueeyed man coz he finds | |
| This little lost girl every time and | |
| I Am standing on the floor again | |
| On a feather pillow | |
| I rest my weary head | |
| Aaah, sweet escape! | |
| I wake up | |
| You put on the pressure | |
| How many bricks can you carry on your back today? | |
| And don' t come that innocent child with me | |
| It doesn' t work | |
| OK? Well I' ll play with the hard ball | |
| It' s the only way | |
| I want it | |
| But I' m allowed to be who | |
| I want Yeah there ain' t no rules in this game! | |
| Oh sweet escape | |
| Sweet escape |
| Poole Martin Poole | |
| You want one thing | |
| Me another | |
| Call me everything under the | |
| Sun The sacrifice Of all things heavenly All things sweet All things sugar All things nice | |
| With a lethal aftertaste | |
| I Swallow a name from hell and | |
| I Wallow in the mud Sweet angel | |
| Wallow in the mud | |
| Your evil outweighs all your passion | |
| And a shouting match between us | |
| Leaves me breathing evil air | |
| Evil air, yeah | |
| And I phone the blueeyed man coz he finds | |
| This little lost girl every time and | |
| I Am standing on the floor again | |
| On a feather pillow | |
| I rest my weary head | |
| Aaah, sweet escape! | |
| I wake up | |
| You put on the pressure | |
| How many bricks can you carry on your back today? | |
| And don' t come that innocent child with me | |
| It doesn' t work | |
| OK? Well I' ll play with the hard ball | |
| It' s the only way | |
| I want it | |
| But I' m allowed to be who | |
| I want Yeah there ain' t no rules in this game! | |
| Oh sweet escape | |
| Sweet escape |