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Cortisone

	作曲 : Blood Has Been Shed
	The air is heavy with the acrid taste of deception
	For all our strength we can barely hold our heads up
	Were you thinking of me as everything fall from grace
	And I can't breathe again because the scent still lingers
	I guess this isn't the time for self loathing
	Loosen this noose
	I'll never speak your name
	I swear Loosen this noose
	I'll never speak your name
	And ill carve a testament of this day in my chest
	For all the world to see
	But I won't say a word, and
	I won't speak your name
	I won't say a word
	I won't speak your name

	zuò qǔ : Blood Has Been Shed
	The air is heavy with the acrid taste of deception
	For all our strength we can barely hold our heads up
	Were you thinking of me as everything fall from grace
	And I can' t breathe again because the scent still lingers
	I guess this isn' t the time for self loathing
	Loosen this noose
	I' ll never speak your name
	I swear Loosen this noose
	I' ll never speak your name
	And ill carve a testament of this day in my chest
	For all the world to see
	But I won' t say a word, and
	I won' t speak your name
	I won' t say a word
	I won' t speak your name