歌曲 | Ungod |
歌手 | Stabbing Westward |
专辑 | Ungod |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hall, Zechman | |
You don't understand this | |
I think you never did | |
Silently i search for a reason to exist | |
I've found a way to feel you, i feel so fucking old | |
Your're burning up inside me, but i feel so fucking cold | |
You are clutched tight in my fingers | |
You caress my skin so light | |
You are welling up inside me | |
You have finally freed yourself | |
You are flowing 'cross my pale skin | |
You are running down my arm | |
You are salty as i taste you | |
I have finally made you warm | |
I have finally made you warm | |
You stare at me so silent, you stare at me so cold | |
I think you stare right through me, that stare has made me old | |
I've found a way to fell you, i feel so fucking old | |
You're burning up inside me, i feel so fucking cold | |
You are clutched tight in my fingers | |
You caress my skin so light | |
You are welling up inside me | |
You have finally freed yourself | |
You are flowing 'cross my pale skin | |
You are running down my arm | |
You are salty as i taste you | |
I have finally made you warm | |
Take this...as an offering | |
Take this...as a sign | |
Take this...as an offering | |
How much can you take from? | |
How much can you take from me? | |
I sink into this darkenss, i sink into this cold | |
This emptiness is calling, i've nothing left to lose | |
I've found a way to kill you, i feel so fucking cold | |
You're burning up inside me, i feel so fucking old | |
You are clutched tight in my fingers | |
You caress my skin so light | |
You are welling up inside me | |
You have finally freed yourself | |
You are flowing 'cross my pale skin | |
You are running down my arm | |
You are salty as i taste you | |
I have finally made you warm | |
Take this...as an offering | |
Take this...as a sign | |
Take this...as an offering | |
How much can you take from? | |
How much can you take from? | |
Take this...as an offering | |
Take this...as a sign | |
Take this...as an offering | |
How much can you take from? | |
How much can you take from me? |
zuo ci : Hall, Zechman | |
You don' t understand this | |
I think you never did | |
Silently i search for a reason to exist | |
I' ve found a way to feel you, i feel so fucking old | |
Your' re burning up inside me, but i feel so fucking cold | |
You are clutched tight in my fingers | |
You caress my skin so light | |
You are welling up inside me | |
You have finally freed yourself | |
You are flowing ' cross my pale skin | |
You are running down my arm | |
You are salty as i taste you | |
I have finally made you warm | |
I have finally made you warm | |
You stare at me so silent, you stare at me so cold | |
I think you stare right through me, that stare has made me old | |
I' ve found a way to fell you, i feel so fucking old | |
You' re burning up inside me, i feel so fucking cold | |
You are clutched tight in my fingers | |
You caress my skin so light | |
You are welling up inside me | |
You have finally freed yourself | |
You are flowing ' cross my pale skin | |
You are running down my arm | |
You are salty as i taste you | |
I have finally made you warm | |
Take this... as an offering | |
Take this... as a sign | |
Take this... as an offering | |
How much can you take from? | |
How much can you take from me? | |
I sink into this darkenss, i sink into this cold | |
This emptiness is calling, i' ve nothing left to lose | |
I' ve found a way to kill you, i feel so fucking cold | |
You' re burning up inside me, i feel so fucking old | |
You are clutched tight in my fingers | |
You caress my skin so light | |
You are welling up inside me | |
You have finally freed yourself | |
You are flowing ' cross my pale skin | |
You are running down my arm | |
You are salty as i taste you | |
I have finally made you warm | |
Take this... as an offering | |
Take this... as a sign | |
Take this... as an offering | |
How much can you take from? | |
How much can you take from? | |
Take this... as an offering | |
Take this... as a sign | |
Take this... as an offering | |
How much can you take from? | |
How much can you take from me? |
zuò cí : Hall, Zechman | |
You don' t understand this | |
I think you never did | |
Silently i search for a reason to exist | |
I' ve found a way to feel you, i feel so fucking old | |
Your' re burning up inside me, but i feel so fucking cold | |
You are clutched tight in my fingers | |
You caress my skin so light | |
You are welling up inside me | |
You have finally freed yourself | |
You are flowing ' cross my pale skin | |
You are running down my arm | |
You are salty as i taste you | |
I have finally made you warm | |
I have finally made you warm | |
You stare at me so silent, you stare at me so cold | |
I think you stare right through me, that stare has made me old | |
I' ve found a way to fell you, i feel so fucking old | |
You' re burning up inside me, i feel so fucking cold | |
You are clutched tight in my fingers | |
You caress my skin so light | |
You are welling up inside me | |
You have finally freed yourself | |
You are flowing ' cross my pale skin | |
You are running down my arm | |
You are salty as i taste you | |
I have finally made you warm | |
Take this... as an offering | |
Take this... as a sign | |
Take this... as an offering | |
How much can you take from? | |
How much can you take from me? | |
I sink into this darkenss, i sink into this cold | |
This emptiness is calling, i' ve nothing left to lose | |
I' ve found a way to kill you, i feel so fucking cold | |
You' re burning up inside me, i feel so fucking old | |
You are clutched tight in my fingers | |
You caress my skin so light | |
You are welling up inside me | |
You have finally freed yourself | |
You are flowing ' cross my pale skin | |
You are running down my arm | |
You are salty as i taste you | |
I have finally made you warm | |
Take this... as an offering | |
Take this... as a sign | |
Take this... as an offering | |
How much can you take from? | |
How much can you take from? | |
Take this... as an offering | |
Take this... as a sign | |
Take this... as an offering | |
How much can you take from? | |
How much can you take from me? |