歌曲 | Under the Boards |
歌手 | Saves the Day |
专辑 | Under The Boards |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Conley, Saves The Day | |
I wanna crawl into the ground and not come out | |
For 37 years when my life runs out | |
A demon in my mouth, it spits words out | |
Let everybody hate me, make me kill myself | |
I want to lie below the weight of the sky | |
And then I'll rise above the earth in a hurricane | |
Spun into the wind with the whirlin' rain | |
Reach into the top of a blackened sky | |
Screamin' as I fall to the earth to die | |
I want to lie below the weight of the sky | |
So into the basement and under the boards, I'll go | |
(whoa whoa) | |
To live with the leeches that lurk in the undertow | |
(whoa whoa) | |
I wanna rot all the roots of the rest of the life above | |
(whoa whoa) | |
And I will not rise | |
So into the basement and under the boards, I'll go | |
(whoa whoa) | |
To live with the leeches that lurk in the undertow | |
(whoa whoa) | |
I wanna rot all the roots of the rest of the life above | |
(whoa whoa) | |
And then I'll wait as the world wilts and nothing is left but smoke | |
(whoa whoa) | |
(ha ha ha) | |
I will not rise |
zuo qu : Conley, Saves The Day | |
I wanna crawl into the ground and not come out | |
For 37 years when my life runs out | |
A demon in my mouth, it spits words out | |
Let everybody hate me, make me kill myself | |
I want to lie below the weight of the sky | |
And then I' ll rise above the earth in a hurricane | |
Spun into the wind with the whirlin' rain | |
Reach into the top of a blackened sky | |
Screamin' as I fall to the earth to die | |
I want to lie below the weight of the sky | |
So into the basement and under the boards, I' ll go | |
whoa whoa | |
To live with the leeches that lurk in the undertow | |
whoa whoa | |
I wanna rot all the roots of the rest of the life above | |
whoa whoa | |
And I will not rise | |
So into the basement and under the boards, I' ll go | |
whoa whoa | |
To live with the leeches that lurk in the undertow | |
whoa whoa | |
I wanna rot all the roots of the rest of the life above | |
whoa whoa | |
And then I' ll wait as the world wilts and nothing is left but smoke | |
whoa whoa | |
ha ha ha | |
I will not rise |
zuò qǔ : Conley, Saves The Day | |
I wanna crawl into the ground and not come out | |
For 37 years when my life runs out | |
A demon in my mouth, it spits words out | |
Let everybody hate me, make me kill myself | |
I want to lie below the weight of the sky | |
And then I' ll rise above the earth in a hurricane | |
Spun into the wind with the whirlin' rain | |
Reach into the top of a blackened sky | |
Screamin' as I fall to the earth to die | |
I want to lie below the weight of the sky | |
So into the basement and under the boards, I' ll go | |
whoa whoa | |
To live with the leeches that lurk in the undertow | |
whoa whoa | |
I wanna rot all the roots of the rest of the life above | |
whoa whoa | |
And I will not rise | |
So into the basement and under the boards, I' ll go | |
whoa whoa | |
To live with the leeches that lurk in the undertow | |
whoa whoa | |
I wanna rot all the roots of the rest of the life above | |
whoa whoa | |
And then I' ll wait as the world wilts and nothing is left but smoke | |
whoa whoa | |
ha ha ha | |
I will not rise |