歌曲 | The Marvelous Slut |
歌手 | Every Time I Die |
专辑 | New Junk Aesthetic |
作曲 : Every Time I Die | |
How ironic, | |
I'm nailed to the cross | |
While the vultures stuff their mouths | |
God and the devil are split by a thin white line | |
Six feet from an early grave | |
Nine inches from being saved | |
Eighteen hundred miles | |
Of skeletons on the interstate | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
Why do I bleed so easily? | |
Why do I give myself away to be yours? | |
Six feet from an early grave | |
Nine inches from being saved | |
Eighteen hundred miles | |
Of skeletons on the interstate | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
Why do I bleed so easily? | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
If death's coming it best come quick | |
If death's coming it best come quick | |
If death's coming it best come quick or | |
I'm all yours | |
Her clothes will crack and peel off | |
A heart sins in a heaven made soft | |
I am eaten of worms 'till | |
I give up the ghost | |
If death's coming it best come quick | |
If death's coming it best come quick | |
If death's coming it best come quick or | |
I'm all yours | |
Take me home | |
How ironic, | |
I'm nailed to the cross | |
While the vultures stuff their mouths | |
God and the devil are split by a thin white line | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
Why do I bleed so easily? | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
I'm worth nothing to me |
zuò qǔ : Every Time I Die | |
How ironic, | |
I' m nailed to the cross | |
While the vultures stuff their mouths | |
God and the devil are split by a thin white line | |
Six feet from an early grave | |
Nine inches from being saved | |
Eighteen hundred miles | |
Of skeletons on the interstate | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
Why do I bleed so easily? | |
Why do I give myself away to be yours? | |
Six feet from an early grave | |
Nine inches from being saved | |
Eighteen hundred miles | |
Of skeletons on the interstate | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
Why do I bleed so easily? | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
If death' s coming it best come quick | |
If death' s coming it best come quick | |
If death' s coming it best come quick or | |
I' m all yours | |
Her clothes will crack and peel off | |
A heart sins in a heaven made soft | |
I am eaten of worms ' till | |
I give up the ghost | |
If death' s coming it best come quick | |
If death' s coming it best come quick | |
If death' s coming it best come quick or | |
I' m all yours | |
Take me home | |
How ironic, | |
I' m nailed to the cross | |
While the vultures stuff their mouths | |
God and the devil are split by a thin white line | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
Why do I bleed so easily? | |
Why do I give myself away? | |
I' m worth nothing to me |