歌曲 | High As A Horse |
歌手 | Fear Before the March of Flames |
专辑 | The Always Open Mouth |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Fear Before The March Of Flames ... | |
If we give the horses blinders | |
They won't see the approaching ledge | |
Too much time and effort spent on just another bridge | |
We trust the local doctor | |
We trust the medicine | |
Our child gets a scratch | |
We give our child a brand new head | |
We eat what's on our plate | |
We drink what's in our cup | |
We like the shiny tv screen | |
It spits we lap it up | |
And so they push this product | |
And they know we'll buy it | |
They sing a song | |
We hum along | |
We sing But we don't understand the words to the song | |
And they fill our heads | |
With sugar coated shit | |
Cause there's no need to talk | |
When we have medicine | |
There's a pill for every ****ed up thought | |
And a cure for every ****ed up child | |
When the mind starts running | |
Be sure it won't cross the finish line | |
And if it wanders | |
Bring it back and cage it for some time | |
And if it stretches | |
It will only one day rip | |
To prevent excessive thought | |
Just keep it up on the shelf | |
And when the shelves are full | |
And supplies are short | |
And quickly running out | |
You've got a thousand mindless zombies | |
And terrified horses on your hands | |
It was a damn good plan | |
It was a damn good plan |
zuo qu : Fear Before The March Of Flames ... | |
If we give the horses blinders | |
They won' t see the approaching ledge | |
Too much time and effort spent on just another bridge | |
We trust the local doctor | |
We trust the medicine | |
Our child gets a scratch | |
We give our child a brand new head | |
We eat what' s on our plate | |
We drink what' s in our cup | |
We like the shiny tv screen | |
It spits we lap it up | |
And so they push this product | |
And they know we' ll buy it | |
They sing a song | |
We hum along | |
We sing But we don' t understand the words to the song | |
And they fill our heads | |
With sugar coated shit | |
Cause there' s no need to talk | |
When we have medicine | |
There' s a pill for every ed up thought | |
And a cure for every ed up child | |
When the mind starts running | |
Be sure it won' t cross the finish line | |
And if it wanders | |
Bring it back and cage it for some time | |
And if it stretches | |
It will only one day rip | |
To prevent excessive thought | |
Just keep it up on the shelf | |
And when the shelves are full | |
And supplies are short | |
And quickly running out | |
You' ve got a thousand mindless zombies | |
And terrified horses on your hands | |
It was a damn good plan | |
It was a damn good plan |
zuò qǔ : Fear Before The March Of Flames ... | |
If we give the horses blinders | |
They won' t see the approaching ledge | |
Too much time and effort spent on just another bridge | |
We trust the local doctor | |
We trust the medicine | |
Our child gets a scratch | |
We give our child a brand new head | |
We eat what' s on our plate | |
We drink what' s in our cup | |
We like the shiny tv screen | |
It spits we lap it up | |
And so they push this product | |
And they know we' ll buy it | |
They sing a song | |
We hum along | |
We sing But we don' t understand the words to the song | |
And they fill our heads | |
With sugar coated shit | |
Cause there' s no need to talk | |
When we have medicine | |
There' s a pill for every ed up thought | |
And a cure for every ed up child | |
When the mind starts running | |
Be sure it won' t cross the finish line | |
And if it wanders | |
Bring it back and cage it for some time | |
And if it stretches | |
It will only one day rip | |
To prevent excessive thought | |
Just keep it up on the shelf | |
And when the shelves are full | |
And supplies are short | |
And quickly running out | |
You' ve got a thousand mindless zombies | |
And terrified horses on your hands | |
It was a damn good plan | |
It was a damn good plan |