| 歌曲 | The Temple |
| 歌手 | Superfeed |
| 专辑 | Nine Stories |
| 作词 : Katya Scarpulla | |
| 作曲 : Katya Scarpulla | |
| THE TEMPLE | |
| There’s a temple where some gods | |
| Are waiting just for you | |
| In the name of love, of hate | |
| Or in the name of something new | |
| Keep the money safe | |
| By now, your head is gone | |
| It’s a dangerous game | |
| In a dangerous world | |
| In the past few weeks i noted you seem very Scared | |
| By the kids on bicycles | |
| By the gipsy at friday’s fair | |
| Now the enemy to fight is the loneliness | |
| If you come back soon | |
| We should have a talk | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Light a cigarette | |
| There’s a temple where some gods | |
| Are waiting just for you | |
| In the name of love, of hate | |
| Or in the name of something new | |
| Now the enemy to fight is the loneliness | |
| If you come back soon | |
| We should have a talk | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Light a cigarette | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Light a cigarette | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Put some flower on your mother’s grave | |
| Cook for dinner | |
| Someting you adored when you were a babe | |
| Lets stay the bomb, the guns | |
| Life hurted you enough | |
| Is not too late | |
| Is not too hard | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Put some flower on your mother’s grave | |
| Cook for dinner | |
| Someting you adored when you were a babe | |
| Lets stay the bomb, the guns | |
| Life hurted you enough | |
| Is not too late | |
| Is not too hard |
| zuò cí : Katya Scarpulla | |
| zuò qǔ : Katya Scarpulla | |
| THE TEMPLE | |
| There' s a temple where some gods | |
| Are waiting just for you | |
| In the name of love, of hate | |
| Or in the name of something new | |
| Keep the money safe | |
| By now, your head is gone | |
| It' s a dangerous game | |
| In a dangerous world | |
| In the past few weeks i noted you seem very Scared | |
| By the kids on bicycles | |
| By the gipsy at friday' s fair | |
| Now the enemy to fight is the loneliness | |
| If you come back soon | |
| We should have a talk | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Light a cigarette | |
| There' s a temple where some gods | |
| Are waiting just for you | |
| In the name of love, of hate | |
| Or in the name of something new | |
| Now the enemy to fight is the loneliness | |
| If you come back soon | |
| We should have a talk | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Light a cigarette | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Light a cigarette | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Put some flower on your mother' s grave | |
| Cook for dinner | |
| Someting you adored when you were a babe | |
| Lets stay the bomb, the guns | |
| Life hurted you enough | |
| Is not too late | |
| Is not too hard | |
| Take out the trash | |
| Put some flower on your mother' s grave | |
| Cook for dinner | |
| Someting you adored when you were a babe | |
| Lets stay the bomb, the guns | |
| Life hurted you enough | |
| Is not too late | |
| Is not too hard |