歌曲 | Make Me Suffer |
歌手 | Spike 1000 |
专辑 | Waste Of Skin |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Spike 1000 | |
Make me suffer, everyday. | |
If I make it seem my own, not yours, would you see through me? | |
So full of apologies that i'm dragging on my knees. | |
We make a path, to take yourself, and grab a simple life. | |
In a space of fear, I see myself, and laugh to be inside. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It's so drastic now, i've lost my void. | |
Somehow i'm stuck as your vice. | |
Why do you, | |
Make me suffer, everyday? | |
And I am worthless, in everyway. | |
There was a time when I used to see the giant lie. | |
Crawling back from a place where you can have them throw your face down. | |
We make a path, to take yourself, and grab a simple life. | |
In a space of fear, I see myself, and laugh to be inside. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It's so drastic now, i've lost my void. | |
Somehow i'm stuck as your vice. | |
Why do you, | |
Make me suffer, everyday? | |
More from my head. | |
Wished I was made clean in my, | |
Perfect entrance. | |
Wished I could breathe. | |
Make me suffer, everyday? | |
And I am worthless, in everyway. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It's so drastic now, i've lost my void. | |
Somehow i'm stuck as your vice. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It's so drastic now, i've lost my void. | |
Somehow i'm stuck as your vice. | |
Why do you, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Everyday? |
zuo qu : Spike 1000 | |
Make me suffer, everyday. | |
If I make it seem my own, not yours, would you see through me? | |
So full of apologies that i' m dragging on my knees. | |
We make a path, to take yourself, and grab a simple life. | |
In a space of fear, I see myself, and laugh to be inside. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It' s so drastic now, i' ve lost my void. | |
Somehow i' m stuck as your vice. | |
Why do you, | |
Make me suffer, everyday? | |
And I am worthless, in everyway. | |
There was a time when I used to see the giant lie. | |
Crawling back from a place where you can have them throw your face down. | |
We make a path, to take yourself, and grab a simple life. | |
In a space of fear, I see myself, and laugh to be inside. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It' s so drastic now, i' ve lost my void. | |
Somehow i' m stuck as your vice. | |
Why do you, | |
Make me suffer, everyday? | |
More from my head. | |
Wished I was made clean in my, | |
Perfect entrance. | |
Wished I could breathe. | |
Make me suffer, everyday? | |
And I am worthless, in everyway. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It' s so drastic now, i' ve lost my void. | |
Somehow i' m stuck as your vice. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It' s so drastic now, i' ve lost my void. | |
Somehow i' m stuck as your vice. | |
Why do you, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Everyday? |
zuò qǔ : Spike 1000 | |
Make me suffer, everyday. | |
If I make it seem my own, not yours, would you see through me? | |
So full of apologies that i' m dragging on my knees. | |
We make a path, to take yourself, and grab a simple life. | |
In a space of fear, I see myself, and laugh to be inside. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It' s so drastic now, i' ve lost my void. | |
Somehow i' m stuck as your vice. | |
Why do you, | |
Make me suffer, everyday? | |
And I am worthless, in everyway. | |
There was a time when I used to see the giant lie. | |
Crawling back from a place where you can have them throw your face down. | |
We make a path, to take yourself, and grab a simple life. | |
In a space of fear, I see myself, and laugh to be inside. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It' s so drastic now, i' ve lost my void. | |
Somehow i' m stuck as your vice. | |
Why do you, | |
Make me suffer, everyday? | |
More from my head. | |
Wished I was made clean in my, | |
Perfect entrance. | |
Wished I could breathe. | |
Make me suffer, everyday? | |
And I am worthless, in everyway. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It' s so drastic now, i' ve lost my void. | |
Somehow i' m stuck as your vice. | |
You bring me down to the obvious, | |
With your washed out eyes. | |
It' s so drastic now, i' ve lost my void. | |
Somehow i' m stuck as your vice. | |
Why do you, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Make me suffer, | |
Everyday? |