作词 : Pennywise | |
Shot down a million times | |
But I won't be fooled again | |
I need some time to figure it out | |
And put things on the mend | |
They say that time heals all | |
Well I hope that's true for me | |
Been stabbed in the back so many times | |
By my troubled history | |
Just need a reason why can't | |
I just justify | |
All the pain and suffering | |
Yell Out in defiance | |
Your world's not for me | |
Confused on a path down a one-way street | |
Blind from what | |
I can't see | |
I did it once before like some stupid trend | |
But I won't be fooled again | |
Blank stares from a million eyes | |
That are looking back at me | |
I sit around and ask myself | |
Just what the **** they see | |
Am I all that you ever wanted | |
Do I fit your policy? | |
Wont be a victim of your mad disease | |
Or your uniformity |
zuo ci : Pennywise | |
Shot down a million times | |
But I won' t be fooled again | |
I need some time to figure it out | |
And put things on the mend | |
They say that time heals all | |
Well I hope that' s true for me | |
Been stabbed in the back so many times | |
By my troubled history | |
Just need a reason why can' t | |
I just justify | |
All the pain and suffering | |
Yell Out in defiance | |
Your world' s not for me | |
Confused on a path down a oneway street | |
Blind from what | |
I can' t see | |
I did it once before like some stupid trend | |
But I won' t be fooled again | |
Blank stares from a million eyes | |
That are looking back at me | |
I sit around and ask myself | |
Just what the they see | |
Am I all that you ever wanted | |
Do I fit your policy? | |
Wont be a victim of your mad disease | |
Or your uniformity |
zuò cí : Pennywise | |
Shot down a million times | |
But I won' t be fooled again | |
I need some time to figure it out | |
And put things on the mend | |
They say that time heals all | |
Well I hope that' s true for me | |
Been stabbed in the back so many times | |
By my troubled history | |
Just need a reason why can' t | |
I just justify | |
All the pain and suffering | |
Yell Out in defiance | |
Your world' s not for me | |
Confused on a path down a oneway street | |
Blind from what | |
I can' t see | |
I did it once before like some stupid trend | |
But I won' t be fooled again | |
Blank stares from a million eyes | |
That are looking back at me | |
I sit around and ask myself | |
Just what the they see | |
Am I all that you ever wanted | |
Do I fit your policy? | |
Wont be a victim of your mad disease | |
Or your uniformity |