歌曲 | A Corpse Is A Corpse |
歌手 | Dog Fashion Disco |
专辑 | The Embryo's In Bloom |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
A corpse is a corpse. | |
Of course it is. | |
Predetermined destiny, | |
Uncommon bond. | |
Don't be afraid to take my hand. | |
Walk with the dead beaten broken man. | |
A cult of me, a stain and feast the open brain. | |
The pleasures | |
I indulge will pave a pathway to hell, | |
From an offset imbalance of membrane and cell. | |
And though you try and try and try to pull me down, | |
It's all been lies it's lies begat the lies again. | |
I抦 not afraid, afraid of dying anymore. | |
Only I can set me free. | |
So turn and blame but don't you ****in look at me. | |
It's over, it's over. | |
We've secretly replaced your pathetic existence with more pain | |
And anguish and suffering than one soul could possibly stomach. | |
So fasten your noose and enjoy your ride, 慍os life is hell and then you die. | |
And though you try and try and try to pull me down, | |
It's all been lies it's lies begat the lies again. | |
I抦 not afraid, afraid of dying anymore. | |
Only I can set me free. | |
So turn and blame but don't you ****in look at me. | |
Decompose you maggot. | |
Now you抣l shut the **** up |
A corpse is a corpse. | |
Of course it is. | |
Predetermined destiny, | |
Uncommon bond. | |
Don' t be afraid to take my hand. | |
Walk with the dead beaten broken man. | |
A cult of me, a stain and feast the open brain. | |
The pleasures | |
I indulge will pave a pathway to hell, | |
From an offset imbalance of membrane and cell. | |
And though you try and try and try to pull me down, | |
It' s all been lies it' s lies begat the lies again. | |
I bing not afraid, afraid of dying anymore. | |
Only I can set me free. | |
So turn and blame but don' t you in look at me. | |
It' s over, it' s over. | |
We' ve secretly replaced your pathetic existence with more pain | |
And anguish and suffering than one soul could possibly stomach. | |
So fasten your noose and enjoy your ride, yun os life is hell and then you die. | |
And though you try and try and try to pull me down, | |
It' s all been lies it' s lies begat the lies again. | |
I bing not afraid, afraid of dying anymore. | |
Only I can set me free. | |
So turn and blame but don' t you in look at me. | |
Decompose you maggot. | |
Now you yun l shut the up |
A corpse is a corpse. | |
Of course it is. | |
Predetermined destiny, | |
Uncommon bond. | |
Don' t be afraid to take my hand. | |
Walk with the dead beaten broken man. | |
A cult of me, a stain and feast the open brain. | |
The pleasures | |
I indulge will pave a pathway to hell, | |
From an offset imbalance of membrane and cell. | |
And though you try and try and try to pull me down, | |
It' s all been lies it' s lies begat the lies again. | |
I bǐng not afraid, afraid of dying anymore. | |
Only I can set me free. | |
So turn and blame but don' t you in look at me. | |
It' s over, it' s over. | |
We' ve secretly replaced your pathetic existence with more pain | |
And anguish and suffering than one soul could possibly stomach. | |
So fasten your noose and enjoy your ride, yùn os life is hell and then you die. | |
And though you try and try and try to pull me down, | |
It' s all been lies it' s lies begat the lies again. | |
I bǐng not afraid, afraid of dying anymore. | |
Only I can set me free. | |
So turn and blame but don' t you in look at me. | |
Decompose you maggot. | |
Now you yun l shut the up |