歌曲 | Pride |
歌手 | The Tiger Lillies |
专辑 | 7 Deadly Sins |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Of all the sins in all the world the worst of all is pride | |
But it’s the one oh my love we don’t see till we die | |
How swiftly do we wreak such harm on the ones we love | |
The scars and weals that we inflict we shoot the hearts of doves | |
It is not simply men who are cast out from the sky | |
But angels to have fallen inflicted by pride | |
For as we walk as blind men losing every love | |
Breaking hearts of angels shooting hearts of doves | |
You proudly swagger flying like a bird | |
With pride you will be shot down a maggot ridden turd | |
A rotting cadaver pride will eat your love | |
There is no greater cost than pride we shoot the hearts of doves |
Of all the sins in all the world the worst of all is pride | |
But it' s the one oh my love we don' t see till we die | |
How swiftly do we wreak such harm on the ones we love | |
The scars and weals that we inflict we shoot the hearts of doves | |
It is not simply men who are cast out from the sky | |
But angels to have fallen inflicted by pride | |
For as we walk as blind men losing every love | |
Breaking hearts of angels shooting hearts of doves | |
You proudly swagger flying like a bird | |
With pride you will be shot down a maggot ridden turd | |
A rotting cadaver pride will eat your love | |
There is no greater cost than pride we shoot the hearts of doves |
Of all the sins in all the world the worst of all is pride | |
But it' s the one oh my love we don' t see till we die | |
How swiftly do we wreak such harm on the ones we love | |
The scars and weals that we inflict we shoot the hearts of doves | |
It is not simply men who are cast out from the sky | |
But angels to have fallen inflicted by pride | |
For as we walk as blind men losing every love | |
Breaking hearts of angels shooting hearts of doves | |
You proudly swagger flying like a bird | |
With pride you will be shot down a maggot ridden turd | |
A rotting cadaver pride will eat your love | |
There is no greater cost than pride we shoot the hearts of doves |