歌曲 | Rage |
歌手 | Heart |
专辑 | Desire Walks On |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Hands on the wheel gridlock and steel dogs are barking out in the street | |
It's a neighborhood war better lock that door | |
Flesh and blood and cold concrete | |
Baby can't make it. Baby can't make it | |
Standing in line at the tabloid shrine in the middle of the public night | |
Addict consumers consuming the rumors with a killer, killer appetite | |
RAGE! | |
Amphetamine vapor on glass in the paper underneath fluorescent night | |
In the catacombs of Styrofoam out of mind and out of sight | |
Baby can't make it! Baby can't make it! | |
RAGE! | |
Where is the heartbeat? | |
Not up elite street beating down the little guy | |
The madness mounts the judge lost count, lost inside a technical lie! | |
RAGE! |
Hands on the wheel gridlock and steel dogs are barking out in the street | |
It' s a neighborhood war better lock that door | |
Flesh and blood and cold concrete | |
Baby can' t make it. Baby can' t make it | |
Standing in line at the tabloid shrine in the middle of the public night | |
Addict consumers consuming the rumors with a killer, killer appetite | |
RAGE! | |
Amphetamine vapor on glass in the paper underneath fluorescent night | |
In the catacombs of Styrofoam out of mind and out of sight | |
Baby can' t make it! Baby can' t make it! | |
RAGE! | |
Where is the heartbeat? | |
Not up elite street beating down the little guy | |
The madness mounts the judge lost count, lost inside a technical lie! | |
RAGE! |
Hands on the wheel gridlock and steel dogs are barking out in the street | |
It' s a neighborhood war better lock that door | |
Flesh and blood and cold concrete | |
Baby can' t make it. Baby can' t make it | |
Standing in line at the tabloid shrine in the middle of the public night | |
Addict consumers consuming the rumors with a killer, killer appetite | |
RAGE! | |
Amphetamine vapor on glass in the paper underneath fluorescent night | |
In the catacombs of Styrofoam out of mind and out of sight | |
Baby can' t make it! Baby can' t make it! | |
RAGE! | |
Where is the heartbeat? | |
Not up elite street beating down the little guy | |
The madness mounts the judge lost count, lost inside a technical lie! | |
RAGE! |