歌曲 | First Communion |
歌手 | Gang Gang Dance |
专辑 | Saint Dymphna |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gang Gang Dance, LZA | |
She can wait he can wait we can wait | |
They can wait | |
She can wait he can wait we can wait | |
They can wait | |
Prisms have kissed my lids | |
Seasalt was rubbed on my hips | |
Prisms have spit on my lids | |
Moon lasered light on me, | |
Prisms have kissed my lids | |
Seasalt was rubbed on my hips | |
Prisms have spit on my lids | |
Moon lasered light on me | |
Our lives not suitable for them | |
What kind of misuse is this? | |
Assaulting holiness | |
Where is allah? | |
Give it to me my first communion | |
Need that bread my mouth wide open | |
Give it to me my first communion | |
Mirror me and plague the youth of | |
Bitter youth | |
The asylums | |
Gutter weeds | |
Our blood's a fence to protect | |
Can it separate the wings from our bodies | |
If we do we won't be able to fly, no | |
Our blood's a fence to protect | |
Can it separate the wings from our bodies | |
If we do we won't be able to fly, no | |
We can't separate the wings that | |
Carry usWe can't separate the wings that | |
Carry us |
zuo qu : Gang Gang Dance, LZA | |
She can wait he can wait we can wait | |
They can wait | |
She can wait he can wait we can wait | |
They can wait | |
Prisms have kissed my lids | |
Seasalt was rubbed on my hips | |
Prisms have spit on my lids | |
Moon lasered light on me, | |
Prisms have kissed my lids | |
Seasalt was rubbed on my hips | |
Prisms have spit on my lids | |
Moon lasered light on me | |
Our lives not suitable for them | |
What kind of misuse is this? | |
Assaulting holiness | |
Where is allah? | |
Give it to me my first communion | |
Need that bread my mouth wide open | |
Give it to me my first communion | |
Mirror me and plague the youth of | |
Bitter youth | |
The asylums | |
Gutter weeds | |
Our blood' s a fence to protect | |
Can it separate the wings from our bodies | |
If we do we won' t be able to fly, no | |
Our blood' s a fence to protect | |
Can it separate the wings from our bodies | |
If we do we won' t be able to fly, no | |
We can' t separate the wings that | |
Carry usWe can' t separate the wings that | |
Carry us |
zuò qǔ : Gang Gang Dance, LZA | |
She can wait he can wait we can wait | |
They can wait | |
She can wait he can wait we can wait | |
They can wait | |
Prisms have kissed my lids | |
Seasalt was rubbed on my hips | |
Prisms have spit on my lids | |
Moon lasered light on me, | |
Prisms have kissed my lids | |
Seasalt was rubbed on my hips | |
Prisms have spit on my lids | |
Moon lasered light on me | |
Our lives not suitable for them | |
What kind of misuse is this? | |
Assaulting holiness | |
Where is allah? | |
Give it to me my first communion | |
Need that bread my mouth wide open | |
Give it to me my first communion | |
Mirror me and plague the youth of | |
Bitter youth | |
The asylums | |
Gutter weeds | |
Our blood' s a fence to protect | |
Can it separate the wings from our bodies | |
If we do we won' t be able to fly, no | |
Our blood' s a fence to protect | |
Can it separate the wings from our bodies | |
If we do we won' t be able to fly, no | |
We can' t separate the wings that | |
Carry usWe can' t separate the wings that | |
Carry us |