歌曲 | Paper Cliché |
歌手 | Action Action |
专辑 | An Army Of Shapes Between Wars |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kluepfel | |
I want to take my head and cut it open extra wide | |
Want to examine, oh, the thoughts that seem to circle inside | |
Electrocute my thoughts or put my self on stand by | |
I'm so over, | |
I'm so over you | |
Let's open up the sky and let the cliches pour | |
Everything has been executed better before8-bit fantasies, | |
I'm yesterday's technology | |
Follow the leader, jump off with me | |
The wine is drippin' with the blood off of my fingertips | |
The mitochondrion are revolting, please take care of it | |
Carnivorous cells are winning against your cancer lips | |
So come over, so come over | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
I am walking but | |
I'm still asleep | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep | |
I wish I had an original thought inside my skull | |
Everything has been done a million times before | |
My dream sequence has become life or so it seems | |
All my friends are dead in a perfect scene | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
I am walkin' but | |
I'm still asleep | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep | |
In too deep | |
Oblivious and numb | |
In too deep | |
I wanna hurt you but | |
I can't cut you fast enough | |
The ink is drippin' and my letter has become a mess | |
I want to hate you but hate is love just reversed | |
Why do we talk about the things that we loathe the most? | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
I am walking but | |
I'm still asleep | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
This time [Incomprehensible] incomplete | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep |
zuo qu : Kluepfel | |
I want to take my head and cut it open extra wide | |
Want to examine, oh, the thoughts that seem to circle inside | |
Electrocute my thoughts or put my self on stand by | |
I' m so over, | |
I' m so over you | |
Let' s open up the sky and let the cliches pour | |
Everything has been executed better before8bit fantasies, | |
I' m yesterday' s technology | |
Follow the leader, jump off with me | |
The wine is drippin' with the blood off of my fingertips | |
The mitochondrion are revolting, please take care of it | |
Carnivorous cells are winning against your cancer lips | |
So come over, so come over | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
I am walking but | |
I' m still asleep | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep | |
I wish I had an original thought inside my skull | |
Everything has been done a million times before | |
My dream sequence has become life or so it seems | |
All my friends are dead in a perfect scene | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
I am walkin' but | |
I' m still asleep | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep | |
In too deep | |
Oblivious and numb | |
In too deep | |
I wanna hurt you but | |
I can' t cut you fast enough | |
The ink is drippin' and my letter has become a mess | |
I want to hate you but hate is love just reversed | |
Why do we talk about the things that we loathe the most? | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
I am walking but | |
I' m still asleep | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
This time Incomprehensible incomplete | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep |
zuò qǔ : Kluepfel | |
I want to take my head and cut it open extra wide | |
Want to examine, oh, the thoughts that seem to circle inside | |
Electrocute my thoughts or put my self on stand by | |
I' m so over, | |
I' m so over you | |
Let' s open up the sky and let the cliches pour | |
Everything has been executed better before8bit fantasies, | |
I' m yesterday' s technology | |
Follow the leader, jump off with me | |
The wine is drippin' with the blood off of my fingertips | |
The mitochondrion are revolting, please take care of it | |
Carnivorous cells are winning against your cancer lips | |
So come over, so come over | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
I am walking but | |
I' m still asleep | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep | |
I wish I had an original thought inside my skull | |
Everything has been done a million times before | |
My dream sequence has become life or so it seems | |
All my friends are dead in a perfect scene | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
I am walkin' but | |
I' m still asleep | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep | |
In too deep | |
Oblivious and numb | |
In too deep | |
I wanna hurt you but | |
I can' t cut you fast enough | |
The ink is drippin' and my letter has become a mess | |
I want to hate you but hate is love just reversed | |
Why do we talk about the things that we loathe the most? | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
I am walking but | |
I' m still asleep | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep | |
Oh my God, | |
I want to tear you apart | |
This time Incomprehensible incomplete | |
Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy | |
Wake me up before | |
I fall too deep |