歌曲 | Under Fire |
歌手 | Halifax |
专辑 | The Inevitability of a Strange World |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Call me a doctor of defense, or maybe | |
I’m a fix (baby I’m a mess) a diagnosis you’ll forget, call me baby call me crazy yea yea yea | |
Take these pills everyday to kill your apathy for living | |
Yea for living…yea yea (This is!) | |
This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
Save your breath you won’t be heard. | |
I found the villain in your bed, a blanket full of lust (a pillow you can trust) | |
So is this what you call love, call me crazy listen baby yea yea yea | |
Stop sniffing all your cocaine; | |
I’ll be your drug for the pain | |
For all the pain…yea yea (This is!) | |
This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
Save your breath you won’t be heard. | |
When you’re falling for the stories i said and believe in | |
Nothing but the truth we wrote on the ceiling | |
Break out your bullets it won’t be enough to | |
Stop all your jail mates from turning into | |
People on the sun reaching for a loaded gun for you | |
They will scream your name before | |
I do (This is!) | |
This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
We are the voices of an underground choir (This is!) | |
This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
We are the voices of an underground choir (This is!) | |
This is the sound of your body under fire (These are!) | |
These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
Save your breath you won’t be heard. |
Call me a doctor of defense, or maybe | |
I' m a fix baby I' m a mess a diagnosis you' ll forget, call me baby call me crazy yea yea yea | |
Take these pills everyday to kill your apathy for living | |
Yea for living yea yea This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
Save your breath you won' t be heard. | |
I found the villain in your bed, a blanket full of lust a pillow you can trust | |
So is this what you call love, call me crazy listen baby yea yea yea | |
Stop sniffing all your cocaine | |
I' ll be your drug for the pain | |
For all the pain yea yea This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
Save your breath you won' t be heard. | |
When you' re falling for the stories i said and believe in | |
Nothing but the truth we wrote on the ceiling | |
Break out your bullets it won' t be enough to | |
Stop all your jail mates from turning into | |
People on the sun reaching for a loaded gun for you | |
They will scream your name before | |
I do This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
We are the voices of an underground choir This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
We are the voices of an underground choir This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
Save your breath you won' t be heard. |
Call me a doctor of defense, or maybe | |
I' m a fix baby I' m a mess a diagnosis you' ll forget, call me baby call me crazy yea yea yea | |
Take these pills everyday to kill your apathy for living | |
Yea for living yea yea This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
Save your breath you won' t be heard. | |
I found the villain in your bed, a blanket full of lust a pillow you can trust | |
So is this what you call love, call me crazy listen baby yea yea yea | |
Stop sniffing all your cocaine | |
I' ll be your drug for the pain | |
For all the pain yea yea This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
Save your breath you won' t be heard. | |
When you' re falling for the stories i said and believe in | |
Nothing but the truth we wrote on the ceiling | |
Break out your bullets it won' t be enough to | |
Stop all your jail mates from turning into | |
People on the sun reaching for a loaded gun for you | |
They will scream your name before | |
I do This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the dark | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
We are the voices of an underground choir This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
We are the voices of an underground choir This is! | |
This is the sound of your body under fire These are! | |
These are my eyes finding you in the door | |
We are the voices of an underground choir | |
Save your breath you won' t be heard. |