Pity The Dead 歌词

	作词 : Graffin
	There's a boy in crimson rags with a grimace and a spoon
	And a little sullen girl face-up staring at the moon
	And there's no one around to hear their lonesome cries
	Then they pass away alone into the night
	Why do we pity the dead?
	Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
	Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why
	Oh, why do we pity the dead?
	Well, you've seen the disease, suffering and decay
	And you whisper to yourself blissfully, "It's okay"
	And you still refuse the possibility(That the dead are better off than we)
	Why do we pity the dead?
	Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
	Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why
	Oh, why do we pity the dead?
	Pity the dead
	Tell me what you see
	Tell me what you know
	Is there anyone who lives a painless life?
	If there is show me so
	The destitute and famished, demonic and the banished
	Dejected and the ostracized, the brainwashed and the paralyzed
	The conquered and objectified, the few who see the other side
	Tell me what you see!
	It's a mortal wretched cacophony
	Let's goIn the end you may find there's no guiding subtle light
	No ancestors or friends, no judge of wrong or right
	Just eternal silence and dormancy
	And a final everlasting peace
	Why do we pity the dead?
	Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
	Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why
	Oh why do we pity the dead?
	Why do we, why do we pity the dead?

	zuo ci : Graffin
	There' s a boy in crimson rags with a grimace and a spoon
	And a little sullen girl faceup staring at the moon
	And there' s no one around to hear their lonesome cries
	Then they pass away alone into the night
	Why do we pity the dead?
	Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
	Look at all the living and you' ll ask yourself why
	Oh, why do we pity the dead?
	Well, you' ve seen the disease, suffering and decay
	And you whisper to yourself blissfully, " It' s okay"
	And you still refuse the possibility That the dead are better off than we
	Why do we pity the dead?
	Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
	Look at all the living and you' ll ask yourself why
	Oh, why do we pity the dead?
	Pity the dead
	Tell me what you see
	Tell me what you know
	Is there anyone who lives a painless life?
	If there is show me so
	The destitute and famished, demonic and the banished
	Dejected and the ostracized, the brainwashed and the paralyzed
	The conquered and objectified, the few who see the other side
	Tell me what you see!
	It' s a mortal wretched cacophony
	Let' s goIn the end you may find there' s no guiding subtle light
	No ancestors or friends, no judge of wrong or right
	Just eternal silence and dormancy
	And a final everlasting peace
	Why do we pity the dead?
	Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
	Look at all the living and you' ll ask yourself why
	Oh why do we pity the dead?
	Why do we, why do we pity the dead?

	zuò cí : Graffin
	There' s a boy in crimson rags with a grimace and a spoon
	And a little sullen girl faceup staring at the moon
	And there' s no one around to hear their lonesome cries
	Then they pass away alone into the night
	Why do we pity the dead?
	Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
	Look at all the living and you' ll ask yourself why
	Oh, why do we pity the dead?
	Well, you' ve seen the disease, suffering and decay
	And you whisper to yourself blissfully, " It' s okay"
	And you still refuse the possibility That the dead are better off than we
	Why do we pity the dead?
	Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
	Look at all the living and you' ll ask yourself why
	Oh, why do we pity the dead?
	Pity the dead
	Tell me what you see
	Tell me what you know
	Is there anyone who lives a painless life?
	If there is show me so
	The destitute and famished, demonic and the banished
	Dejected and the ostracized, the brainwashed and the paralyzed
	The conquered and objectified, the few who see the other side
	Tell me what you see!
	It' s a mortal wretched cacophony
	Let' s goIn the end you may find there' s no guiding subtle light
	No ancestors or friends, no judge of wrong or right
	Just eternal silence and dormancy
	And a final everlasting peace
	Why do we pity the dead?
	Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
	Look at all the living and you' ll ask yourself why
	Oh why do we pity the dead?
	Why do we, why do we pity the dead?

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