歌曲 | Zone Traveller |
歌手 | Desultory |
专辑 | Swallow The Snake |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Johnson, Morberg, Morberg | |
I turn my face to a different place to taste the air they're breathing there. | |
I race with winds through time and space to catch the marks they are leaving. | |
Raging screams from killing streets. | |
Their toxic wounds are bleeding | |
I drink your rain and sail your wave. | |
The black gold's in my face. | |
A fire's burning in my eyes. | |
I've had enough of your ways | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I'll leave your sins and dirty whores. | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I've seen the pain, her aching sores | |
I fled the southern hemisphere. | |
I ran upon the sea. | |
I felt the tradewind through my hair not for a second loosing speed | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I'll leave your sins and dirty whores. | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I've seen the pain, her aching sores | |
I have travelled the world. | |
I have travelled the world. | |
It's like the fate of humanity's decided by my words | |
I climb the wall so afraid to fall, smell the breath from the ground. | |
Each grip | |
I take every move | |
I make, you always bring me down | |
And I can't replace if you keep the pace killing is for sale | |
The right hand steal and the other feed we're running for our tail. |
zuo ci : Johnson, Morberg, Morberg | |
I turn my face to a different place to taste the air they' re breathing there. | |
I race with winds through time and space to catch the marks they are leaving. | |
Raging screams from killing streets. | |
Their toxic wounds are bleeding | |
I drink your rain and sail your wave. | |
The black gold' s in my face. | |
A fire' s burning in my eyes. | |
I' ve had enough of your ways | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I' ll leave your sins and dirty whores. | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I' ve seen the pain, her aching sores | |
I fled the southern hemisphere. | |
I ran upon the sea. | |
I felt the tradewind through my hair not for a second loosing speed | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I' ll leave your sins and dirty whores. | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I' ve seen the pain, her aching sores | |
I have travelled the world. | |
I have travelled the world. | |
It' s like the fate of humanity' s decided by my words | |
I climb the wall so afraid to fall, smell the breath from the ground. | |
Each grip | |
I take every move | |
I make, you always bring me down | |
And I can' t replace if you keep the pace killing is for sale | |
The right hand steal and the other feed we' re running for our tail. |
zuò cí : Johnson, Morberg, Morberg | |
I turn my face to a different place to taste the air they' re breathing there. | |
I race with winds through time and space to catch the marks they are leaving. | |
Raging screams from killing streets. | |
Their toxic wounds are bleeding | |
I drink your rain and sail your wave. | |
The black gold' s in my face. | |
A fire' s burning in my eyes. | |
I' ve had enough of your ways | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I' ll leave your sins and dirty whores. | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I' ve seen the pain, her aching sores | |
I fled the southern hemisphere. | |
I ran upon the sea. | |
I felt the tradewind through my hair not for a second loosing speed | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I' ll leave your sins and dirty whores. | |
Take me home, take me home. | |
I' ve seen the pain, her aching sores | |
I have travelled the world. | |
I have travelled the world. | |
It' s like the fate of humanity' s decided by my words | |
I climb the wall so afraid to fall, smell the breath from the ground. | |
Each grip | |
I take every move | |
I make, you always bring me down | |
And I can' t replace if you keep the pace killing is for sale | |
The right hand steal and the other feed we' re running for our tail. |