American Pompeii

歌曲 American Pompeii
歌手 Anthrax
专辑 Stomp 442

歌词

作词 : Benante, Bush, Ian
I try to imagine the best place
I've beenCan
I go back again?
Open my eyes, what was no longer exists
I can't go back again
I like to pretend that nothing has changed
And never went too far
But it started to lose me like a four-hour movie
I'd already seen
Holding onto my memory
Of what this used to be
Holding onto my memory of you
Sometimes
I tell myself that things are okay
Another lie but it makes me feel better
Never as old as
I was today,
I'm gonna breakdown
In American
PompeiiIn
American Pompeii
Break myself just to live this way
Never as old as
I was today
American Pompeii
Look in my eyes and see how sick
I feelAbout what you've become
Filthy and twisted like you never existed
I know what you were
Your beauty forgotten under mountains of schism
I don't want to climb
Giving up my memory of what this used to be
Giving up my memory of you
Sometimes
I tell myself that things are okay
Another lie but it makes me feel better
Never as old as
I was today,
I'm gonna breakdown
In American
PompeiiIn
American Pompeii
Break myself just to live this way
Never as old as
I was today
American Pompeii
Try to imagine the best place
I've beenCan
I go back again?
Open my eyes it just no longer exists
I can¹t go back again
I¹m giving up my memory
Of what this used to be
Giving up my memory of you

拼音

zuò cí : Benante, Bush, Ian
I try to imagine the best place
I' ve beenCan
I go back again?
Open my eyes, what was no longer exists
I can' t go back again
I like to pretend that nothing has changed
And never went too far
But it started to lose me like a fourhour movie
I' d already seen
Holding onto my memory
Of what this used to be
Holding onto my memory of you
Sometimes
I tell myself that things are okay
Another lie but it makes me feel better
Never as old as
I was today,
I' m gonna breakdown
In American
PompeiiIn
American Pompeii
Break myself just to live this way
Never as old as
I was today
American Pompeii
Look in my eyes and see how sick
I feelAbout what you' ve become
Filthy and twisted like you never existed
I know what you were
Your beauty forgotten under mountains of schism
I don' t want to climb
Giving up my memory of what this used to be
Giving up my memory of you
Sometimes
I tell myself that things are okay
Another lie but it makes me feel better
Never as old as
I was today,
I' m gonna breakdown
In American
PompeiiIn
American Pompeii
Break myself just to live this way
Never as old as
I was today
American Pompeii
Try to imagine the best place
I' ve beenCan
I go back again?
Open my eyes it just no longer exists
I can t go back again
I m giving up my memory
Of what this used to be
Giving up my memory of you