歌曲 | Drop the Mask |
歌手 | XP8 |
专辑 | Drop the Mask |
作曲 : Resurreccion, XP Eight | |
fed up with always playing nice, fed up with always thinking twice | |
fed up with your projections, with fearing your rejections | |
no longer tortured sleepless nights spent wishing i was worth your time | |
no longer waking up ashamed of what i think i should have said | |
it's time to grow real fast | |
it's time to drop the mask | |
drop it! | |
drop it! | |
I always play by the fucking rules, I'm never nasty, never cruel | |
it scares me when I do confess that i wish I could be somebody else | |
so I'll cut some lines and cut the crap, I'll leave the crown to those who act | |
like this is all that there's to be, it's time to get rid of me | |
it's time to grow real fast | |
it's time to drop the mask | |
drop it! | |
drop it! | |
and even as i cough up another excuse, while couching another evening blues | |
I'll beat my chest in fake concern and eat up your livid righteous scorn | |
'cos I will desert | |
I'll disappoint | |
I will cause damage | |
I will ignore | |
I will neglect | |
I'll tell you lie | |
I will forget | |
I will despise | |
I'll never change | |
I'll be a bore | |
I will betray | |
I'll leave you sore | |
I'll be the jerk | |
I'll be the twat | |
I'll be the cunt high and fucked up | |
I will be all you say i am | |
and I'll still don't know where all of this will end... |
zuò qǔ : Resurreccion, XP Eight | |
fed up with always playing nice, fed up with always thinking twice | |
fed up with your projections, with fearing your rejections | |
no longer tortured sleepless nights spent wishing i was worth your time | |
no longer waking up ashamed of what i think i should have said | |
it' s time to grow real fast | |
it' s time to drop the mask | |
drop it! | |
drop it! | |
I always play by the fucking rules, I' m never nasty, never cruel | |
it scares me when I do confess that i wish I could be somebody else | |
so I' ll cut some lines and cut the crap, I' ll leave the crown to those who act | |
like this is all that there' s to be, it' s time to get rid of me | |
it' s time to grow real fast | |
it' s time to drop the mask | |
drop it! | |
drop it! | |
and even as i cough up another excuse, while couching another evening blues | |
I' ll beat my chest in fake concern and eat up your livid righteous scorn | |
' cos I will desert | |
I' ll disappoint | |
I will cause damage | |
I will ignore | |
I will neglect | |
I' ll tell you lie | |
I will forget | |
I will despise | |
I' ll never change | |
I' ll be a bore | |
I will betray | |
I' ll leave you sore | |
I' ll be the jerk | |
I' ll be the twat | |
I' ll be the cunt high and fucked up | |
I will be all you say i am | |
and I' ll still don' t know where all of this will end... |