歌曲 | Psycho Motor |
歌手 | Circle II Circle |
专辑 | The Middle of Nowhere |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Oliva, Stevens | |
I want to know why you make the silence | |
Create the violence reflecting in my head | |
I'm on the run just a soul deceiver | |
A true believer lifted from the dead | |
This time I want to roll the tide | |
I'm gonna touch the sky | |
Don't believe a word they said | |
Then I'll wait for the perfect hour | |
To feed the psycho motor in my head | |
I finally see what the end will bring | |
There's a truth in the words and the things never heard | |
When they try as they must to save the nation | |
Contemplate your own salvation | |
I'm burning, still running, I'm gone to stay | |
You want - Times caught - Why run? - Times done | |
I want to fly like there's no tomorrow | |
No broken sorrows, no cry for quick solutions | |
Must be nice sitting way up there | |
In your private lair blending into this confusion | |
I'm not one to take it for the cause | |
All the things I've lost I never really wanted to own | |
Remember time never fails to pass | |
So don't you ask for the things I've never shown | |
Shifting and searching your way through the maze | |
Like a shock to the brain that'll drive you insane | |
Just a thought from the time that you had half a life | |
But you left it behind now you're walking that line | |
I'm burning, still running, I'm on my way | |
You want - Times caught - Why run? - Times done | |
I'm burning, still running, I'm on my way | |
You want - Times caught - Why run? - Times done | |
I want to search for a serious life | |
Searching inside pleading for all the answers | |
And every course that I chose to take | |
Never going to make the same mistaken turns | |
Taking every chance while the circumstances | |
Arise so there might be a chance to start | |
Want to put all these things behind us | |
That grip and grind us and rip them all apart | |
Overcome by the sight of the screams in your eyes | |
There's no way to get hold cause your spirit's been sold | |
And sometimes faith don't control this game | |
And losing your mind ain't as bad as they say | |
I'm burning, still running, I'm on my way | |
Time's falling, life's calling so far away | |
You want - Times caught - Why run? - Times done |
zuo qu : Oliva, Stevens | |
I want to know why you make the silence | |
Create the violence reflecting in my head | |
I' m on the run just a soul deceiver | |
A true believer lifted from the dead | |
This time I want to roll the tide | |
I' m gonna touch the sky | |
Don' t believe a word they said | |
Then I' ll wait for the perfect hour | |
To feed the psycho motor in my head | |
I finally see what the end will bring | |
There' s a truth in the words and the things never heard | |
When they try as they must to save the nation | |
Contemplate your own salvation | |
I' m burning, still running, I' m gone to stay | |
You want Times caught Why run? Times done | |
I want to fly like there' s no tomorrow | |
No broken sorrows, no cry for quick solutions | |
Must be nice sitting way up there | |
In your private lair blending into this confusion | |
I' m not one to take it for the cause | |
All the things I' ve lost I never really wanted to own | |
Remember time never fails to pass | |
So don' t you ask for the things I' ve never shown | |
Shifting and searching your way through the maze | |
Like a shock to the brain that' ll drive you insane | |
Just a thought from the time that you had half a life | |
But you left it behind now you' re walking that line | |
I' m burning, still running, I' m on my way | |
You want Times caught Why run? Times done | |
I' m burning, still running, I' m on my way | |
You want Times caught Why run? Times done | |
I want to search for a serious life | |
Searching inside pleading for all the answers | |
And every course that I chose to take | |
Never going to make the same mistaken turns | |
Taking every chance while the circumstances | |
Arise so there might be a chance to start | |
Want to put all these things behind us | |
That grip and grind us and rip them all apart | |
Overcome by the sight of the screams in your eyes | |
There' s no way to get hold cause your spirit' s been sold | |
And sometimes faith don' t control this game | |
And losing your mind ain' t as bad as they say | |
I' m burning, still running, I' m on my way | |
Time' s falling, life' s calling so far away | |
You want Times caught Why run? Times done |
zuò qǔ : Oliva, Stevens | |
I want to know why you make the silence | |
Create the violence reflecting in my head | |
I' m on the run just a soul deceiver | |
A true believer lifted from the dead | |
This time I want to roll the tide | |
I' m gonna touch the sky | |
Don' t believe a word they said | |
Then I' ll wait for the perfect hour | |
To feed the psycho motor in my head | |
I finally see what the end will bring | |
There' s a truth in the words and the things never heard | |
When they try as they must to save the nation | |
Contemplate your own salvation | |
I' m burning, still running, I' m gone to stay | |
You want Times caught Why run? Times done | |
I want to fly like there' s no tomorrow | |
No broken sorrows, no cry for quick solutions | |
Must be nice sitting way up there | |
In your private lair blending into this confusion | |
I' m not one to take it for the cause | |
All the things I' ve lost I never really wanted to own | |
Remember time never fails to pass | |
So don' t you ask for the things I' ve never shown | |
Shifting and searching your way through the maze | |
Like a shock to the brain that' ll drive you insane | |
Just a thought from the time that you had half a life | |
But you left it behind now you' re walking that line | |
I' m burning, still running, I' m on my way | |
You want Times caught Why run? Times done | |
I' m burning, still running, I' m on my way | |
You want Times caught Why run? Times done | |
I want to search for a serious life | |
Searching inside pleading for all the answers | |
And every course that I chose to take | |
Never going to make the same mistaken turns | |
Taking every chance while the circumstances | |
Arise so there might be a chance to start | |
Want to put all these things behind us | |
That grip and grind us and rip them all apart | |
Overcome by the sight of the screams in your eyes | |
There' s no way to get hold cause your spirit' s been sold | |
And sometimes faith don' t control this game | |
And losing your mind ain' t as bad as they say | |
I' m burning, still running, I' m on my way | |
Time' s falling, life' s calling so far away | |
You want Times caught Why run? Times done |