歌曲 | Deathamphetamine - Live At Wacken 2008 |
歌手 | Exodus |
专辑 | Shovel Headed Tour Machine |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Life spent with lips on glass | |
Another hit, just one more blast | |
How long can you make it last? | |
Hit the pipe and vaporize | |
Feel the rush, so energized | |
Your lungs begin to crystallize | |
Try to stem the tide | |
From another five day ride | |
Don't you know you’re dead inside? | |
The world spins out of control | |
All amped up, no where to go | |
A glass house is all you know (Chorus) | |
Poison cloud hangs in the air | |
Breathe it deep, your only care | |
It's a nightmare, not a dream | |
DEATHAMPHE | |
TAMINE! Spun and sleep deprived | |
The calendar burns before your eyes | |
Another hit, for now revived | |
So many sleepless nights | |
Only wet your appetite | |
Strike a match, the torch ignites | |
See the shards start cracking back | |
Watch them turn your world to black | |
While waiting for the heart attack | |
All your dreams are dead and gone | |
I tell you now, it won’t be long | |
Before death ends the marathon (Repeat chorus) (Solo: Gary) (Solo: Lee) | |
Withered and sucked up | |
You’re wasting away | |
Eyes sunken deep in your skull | |
You care not about yourself | |
Nor any other | |
Only if the pipe is full | |
Lick your lips | |
As you hover around the glass | |
Anxiously awaiting your turn | |
Depressed and paranoid | |
It’s all gone to hell | |
Inhale as your world burns | |
Lost everything you own | |
Now waiting by the telephone | |
For the dope man to come home | |
All your friends and family | |
Are sickened by your need for speed | |
Only driven to exceed | |
So many years, so little time | |
For you to halt your life’s decline | |
You’ve got to read the signs | |
Everything has come unwound | |
You’ve got to turn this shit around | |
Before you're six feet underground (Repeat chorus) |
Life spent with lips on glass | |
Another hit, just one more blast | |
How long can you make it last? | |
Hit the pipe and vaporize | |
Feel the rush, so energized | |
Your lungs begin to crystallize | |
Try to stem the tide | |
From another five day ride | |
Don' t you know you' re dead inside? | |
The world spins out of control | |
All amped up, no where to go | |
A glass house is all you know Chorus | |
Poison cloud hangs in the air | |
Breathe it deep, your only care | |
It' s a nightmare, not a dream | |
DEATHAMPHE | |
TAMINE! Spun and sleep deprived | |
The calendar burns before your eyes | |
Another hit, for now revived | |
So many sleepless nights | |
Only wet your appetite | |
Strike a match, the torch ignites | |
See the shards start cracking back | |
Watch them turn your world to black | |
While waiting for the heart attack | |
All your dreams are dead and gone | |
I tell you now, it won' t be long | |
Before death ends the marathon Repeat chorus Solo: Gary Solo: Lee | |
Withered and sucked up | |
You' re wasting away | |
Eyes sunken deep in your skull | |
You care not about yourself | |
Nor any other | |
Only if the pipe is full | |
Lick your lips | |
As you hover around the glass | |
Anxiously awaiting your turn | |
Depressed and paranoid | |
It' s all gone to hell | |
Inhale as your world burns | |
Lost everything you own | |
Now waiting by the telephone | |
For the dope man to come home | |
All your friends and family | |
Are sickened by your need for speed | |
Only driven to exceed | |
So many years, so little time | |
For you to halt your life' s decline | |
You' ve got to read the signs | |
Everything has come unwound | |
You' ve got to turn this shit around | |
Before you' re six feet underground Repeat chorus |
Life spent with lips on glass | |
Another hit, just one more blast | |
How long can you make it last? | |
Hit the pipe and vaporize | |
Feel the rush, so energized | |
Your lungs begin to crystallize | |
Try to stem the tide | |
From another five day ride | |
Don' t you know you' re dead inside? | |
The world spins out of control | |
All amped up, no where to go | |
A glass house is all you know Chorus | |
Poison cloud hangs in the air | |
Breathe it deep, your only care | |
It' s a nightmare, not a dream | |
DEATHAMPHE | |
TAMINE! Spun and sleep deprived | |
The calendar burns before your eyes | |
Another hit, for now revived | |
So many sleepless nights | |
Only wet your appetite | |
Strike a match, the torch ignites | |
See the shards start cracking back | |
Watch them turn your world to black | |
While waiting for the heart attack | |
All your dreams are dead and gone | |
I tell you now, it won' t be long | |
Before death ends the marathon Repeat chorus Solo: Gary Solo: Lee | |
Withered and sucked up | |
You' re wasting away | |
Eyes sunken deep in your skull | |
You care not about yourself | |
Nor any other | |
Only if the pipe is full | |
Lick your lips | |
As you hover around the glass | |
Anxiously awaiting your turn | |
Depressed and paranoid | |
It' s all gone to hell | |
Inhale as your world burns | |
Lost everything you own | |
Now waiting by the telephone | |
For the dope man to come home | |
All your friends and family | |
Are sickened by your need for speed | |
Only driven to exceed | |
So many years, so little time | |
For you to halt your life' s decline | |
You' ve got to read the signs | |
Everything has come unwound | |
You' ve got to turn this shit around | |
Before you' re six feet underground Repeat chorus |