歌曲 | Voices |
歌手 | Matt Skiba And The Sekrets |
专辑 | Babylon |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
On the ceiling there’s a feeling and its spreading like ink that is slowly spilling out from the well | |
And all the guilt that you felt smiling down from above with a pit inside you deeper than hell | |
And it’s a crime all the time you spent blaming yourself | |
All is fine in the shrine of mystery and doubt | |
And I tried, I tried, I tried to explain they’re in vain but it’s no fucking help | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you’ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead | |
The living dead | |
On the floor by the door there’s a sliver of light and a pair of cloven feet standing there | |
And there’s a knock as the clock strikes 3:33, as you awaken to a living nightmare | |
And it’s a shame that you blame your bad luck on a girl | |
You destroy and rejoice as you fuck up the world | |
And I scream, I scream, I scream and I dream of the day that you’re finally gone | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you’ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead | |
The living dead | |
I escaped to a place called Babylon | |
Through the gates face to face with the seven headed one | |
I escaped to a place called Babylon | |
Never to return I’m here to burn eternally home sweet home | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you’ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you’ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead |
On the ceiling there' s a feeling and its spreading like ink that is slowly spilling out from the well | |
And all the guilt that you felt smiling down from above with a pit inside you deeper than hell | |
And it' s a crime all the time you spent blaming yourself | |
All is fine in the shrine of mystery and doubt | |
And I tried, I tried, I tried to explain they' re in vain but it' s no fucking help | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you' ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead | |
The living dead | |
On the floor by the door there' s a sliver of light and a pair of cloven feet standing there | |
And there' s a knock as the clock strikes 3: 33, as you awaken to a living nightmare | |
And it' s a shame that you blame your bad luck on a girl | |
You destroy and rejoice as you fuck up the world | |
And I scream, I scream, I scream and I dream of the day that you' re finally gone | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you' ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead | |
The living dead | |
I escaped to a place called Babylon | |
Through the gates face to face with the seven headed one | |
I escaped to a place called Babylon | |
Never to return I' m here to burn eternally home sweet home | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you' ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you' ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead |
On the ceiling there' s a feeling and its spreading like ink that is slowly spilling out from the well | |
And all the guilt that you felt smiling down from above with a pit inside you deeper than hell | |
And it' s a crime all the time you spent blaming yourself | |
All is fine in the shrine of mystery and doubt | |
And I tried, I tried, I tried to explain they' re in vain but it' s no fucking help | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you' ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead | |
The living dead | |
On the floor by the door there' s a sliver of light and a pair of cloven feet standing there | |
And there' s a knock as the clock strikes 3: 33, as you awaken to a living nightmare | |
And it' s a shame that you blame your bad luck on a girl | |
You destroy and rejoice as you fuck up the world | |
And I scream, I scream, I scream and I dream of the day that you' re finally gone | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you' ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead | |
The living dead | |
I escaped to a place called Babylon | |
Through the gates face to face with the seven headed one | |
I escaped to a place called Babylon | |
Never to return I' m here to burn eternally home sweet home | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you' ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
Skin and bones hell knows all the poison that you' ve been fed | |
All alone with the voices in your head | |
In the dark as you walk hand in hand with the living dead |