| 歌曲 | Killing My Words |
| 歌手 | Vio-Lence |
| 专辑 | Nothing to Gain |
| 作曲 : Violence | |
| Killing My Words | |
| I'm trapped in this cage while others hold me down | |
| Direct my pen as their fist comes down | |
| They meddle and interfere in my affair | |
| With the written word and God how could you dare, | |
| But you did so. | |
| Killing my words | |
| I misunderstood the word free | |
| Killing my words | |
| Does it even apply to me? | |
| If the mixing of my words makes you scared | |
| They're just that, words, you could not bear | |
| If it's that horrible, hide it and now one will know | |
| It is the coward's way that lets this terror go | |
| And it goes on. | |
| Killing my words | |
| I misunderstood the word free | |
| Killing my words | |
| Does it even apply to me? | |
| And I am one | |
| As they are many | |
| And they cut me down | |
| As I bleed | |
| From my mind | |
| You will hear no sound | |
| I refuse | |
| And they insist | |
| And we battle on | |
| In the end | |
| Who will stand | |
| I believe I will carry on | |
| When I put my pen to the sheet | |
| I describe the things that you cannot see | |
| You have audacity that is beyond compare | |
| Are you restricting my thoughts | |
| And this I cannot bear | |
| And it ends now! | |
| Killing my words | |
| I misunderstood the word free | |
| Killing my words | |
| Does it even apply to me? |
| zuò qǔ : Violence | |
| Killing My Words | |
| I' m trapped in this cage while others hold me down | |
| Direct my pen as their fist comes down | |
| They meddle and interfere in my affair | |
| With the written word and God how could you dare, | |
| But you did so. | |
| Killing my words | |
| I misunderstood the word free | |
| Killing my words | |
| Does it even apply to me? | |
| If the mixing of my words makes you scared | |
| They' re just that, words, you could not bear | |
| If it' s that horrible, hide it and now one will know | |
| It is the coward' s way that lets this terror go | |
| And it goes on. | |
| Killing my words | |
| I misunderstood the word free | |
| Killing my words | |
| Does it even apply to me? | |
| And I am one | |
| As they are many | |
| And they cut me down | |
| As I bleed | |
| From my mind | |
| You will hear no sound | |
| I refuse | |
| And they insist | |
| And we battle on | |
| In the end | |
| Who will stand | |
| I believe I will carry on | |
| When I put my pen to the sheet | |
| I describe the things that you cannot see | |
| You have audacity that is beyond compare | |
| Are you restricting my thoughts | |
| And this I cannot bear | |
| And it ends now! | |
| Killing my words | |
| I misunderstood the word free | |
| Killing my words | |
| Does it even apply to me? |