| 作曲 : Owens | |
| Cut my teeth again, | |
| On the milk of friends, | |
| Kindness always seems, | |
| To let me down, | |
| Raise the stakes again, | |
| Closer to the end, | |
| But I couldn't wait | |
| To dive in deeper. | |
| I'm in the way of pleasure, soon, | |
| I could have everything, I'm sure | |
| Stone cold and bleeding, | |
| I'm rubbing the salt in, | |
| Salt Peter comes. | |
| Swallowed in easy pieces, | |
| Stone cold, but still keeps beating, | |
| Baptised in blood that's flowing, | |
| Black scented seeds that I have sown. | |
| Salt Peter comes | |
| Raise the stakes again, | |
| Closer to the end, | |
| Swallowed in easy pieces |
| zuo qu : Owens | |
| Cut my teeth again, | |
| On the milk of friends, | |
| Kindness always seems, | |
| To let me down, | |
| Raise the stakes again, | |
| Closer to the end, | |
| But I couldn' t wait | |
| To dive in deeper. | |
| I' m in the way of pleasure, soon, | |
| I could have everything, I' m sure | |
| Stone cold and bleeding, | |
| I' m rubbing the salt in, | |
| Salt Peter comes. | |
| Swallowed in easy pieces, | |
| Stone cold, but still keeps beating, | |
| Baptised in blood that' s flowing, | |
| Black scented seeds that I have sown. | |
| Salt Peter comes | |
| Raise the stakes again, | |
| Closer to the end, | |
| Swallowed in easy pieces |
| zuò qǔ : Owens | |
| Cut my teeth again, | |
| On the milk of friends, | |
| Kindness always seems, | |
| To let me down, | |
| Raise the stakes again, | |
| Closer to the end, | |
| But I couldn' t wait | |
| To dive in deeper. | |
| I' m in the way of pleasure, soon, | |
| I could have everything, I' m sure | |
| Stone cold and bleeding, | |
| I' m rubbing the salt in, | |
| Salt Peter comes. | |
| Swallowed in easy pieces, | |
| Stone cold, but still keeps beating, | |
| Baptised in blood that' s flowing, | |
| Black scented seeds that I have sown. | |
| Salt Peter comes | |
| Raise the stakes again, | |
| Closer to the end, | |
| Swallowed in easy pieces |
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