歌曲 | Lost |
歌手 | Devil Driver |
专辑 | Beast |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Eat your inners, choke on your tongue | |
Rip off your flesh, be gone | |
Gouge eyes, drown in your spit | |
Self-loathing son of a bitch - | |
That's itWho needs friends when | |
I've got these meds | |
And I know where the trouble stems | |
Who thinks it's all set to fail ? | |
This is not the case | |
Punch the numbers, push the button | |
Keep life living... | |
EscapePunch the numbers, push the button | |
Keep life living... | |
EscapeWhen justice meets revenge | |
There's much to ascertain | |
After the trigger is pulled... | |
Fools... All learn it the hard way | |
Lost (Amputate/Dismember) | |
Lost (Tank treads and train tracks) | |
Pull your | |
Hair out, eat poison | |
Jump from that window | |
Scratch your eyes out, fall down stairs | |
Just fucking die though | |
Who needs friends when | |
I've got these meds | |
And I know where the trouble stems | |
Who thinks it's all set to fail ? | |
This is not the case | |
Concern is not your care | |
Shovel to the back, to the back of your head | |
Stare down this frozen glare | |
Nothing to fear, | |
NothingNothing ! | |
Lost (Amputate/Dismember) |
Eat your inners, choke on your tongue | |
Rip off your flesh, be gone | |
Gouge eyes, drown in your spit | |
Selfloathing son of a bitch | |
That' s itWho needs friends when | |
I' ve got these meds | |
And I know where the trouble stems | |
Who thinks it' s all set to fail ? | |
This is not the case | |
Punch the numbers, push the button | |
Keep life living... | |
EscapePunch the numbers, push the button | |
Keep life living... | |
EscapeWhen justice meets revenge | |
There' s much to ascertain | |
After the trigger is pulled... | |
Fools... All learn it the hard way | |
Lost Amputate Dismember | |
Lost Tank treads and train tracks | |
Pull your | |
Hair out, eat poison | |
Jump from that window | |
Scratch your eyes out, fall down stairs | |
Just fucking die though | |
Who needs friends when | |
I' ve got these meds | |
And I know where the trouble stems | |
Who thinks it' s all set to fail ? | |
This is not the case | |
Concern is not your care | |
Shovel to the back, to the back of your head | |
Stare down this frozen glare | |
Nothing to fear, | |
NothingNothing ! | |
Lost Amputate Dismember |
Eat your inners, choke on your tongue | |
Rip off your flesh, be gone | |
Gouge eyes, drown in your spit | |
Selfloathing son of a bitch | |
That' s itWho needs friends when | |
I' ve got these meds | |
And I know where the trouble stems | |
Who thinks it' s all set to fail ? | |
This is not the case | |
Punch the numbers, push the button | |
Keep life living... | |
EscapePunch the numbers, push the button | |
Keep life living... | |
EscapeWhen justice meets revenge | |
There' s much to ascertain | |
After the trigger is pulled... | |
Fools... All learn it the hard way | |
Lost Amputate Dismember | |
Lost Tank treads and train tracks | |
Pull your | |
Hair out, eat poison | |
Jump from that window | |
Scratch your eyes out, fall down stairs | |
Just fucking die though | |
Who needs friends when | |
I' ve got these meds | |
And I know where the trouble stems | |
Who thinks it' s all set to fail ? | |
This is not the case | |
Concern is not your care | |
Shovel to the back, to the back of your head | |
Stare down this frozen glare | |
Nothing to fear, | |
NothingNothing ! | |
Lost Amputate Dismember |