歌曲 | A Pillar Of Salt |
歌手 | The Thermals |
专辑 | The Body, The Blood, The Machine |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Foster, Harris | |
We were born to sin, we were born to sin | |
We don't think we're special, sir, we know everybody is | |
We've built too many walls, yeah, we've built too many walls | |
And now we gotta run, a giant fist is out to crush us | |
We run in the dark, we run in the dark | |
We don't carry dead weight long, we send them along to heaven | |
I carry my baby, I carry my baby | |
Her eyes can barely see, her mouth can barely breathe | |
I can see she's afraid | |
She could see the danger | |
We don't want to die or apologize | |
For our dirty God, our dirty bodies | |
Now I stick to the ground, I stick to the ground | |
I won't look twice for the dead walls, I don't want a white pillar of salt | |
I carry my baby, I carry my baby | |
Her eyes can barely see, her mouth can barely breathe | |
I can see she's afraid | |
That's why we're escaping | |
So we won't have to die, we won't have to deny | |
Our dirty God, our dirty bodies |
zuo ci : Foster, Harris | |
We were born to sin, we were born to sin | |
We don' t think we' re special, sir, we know everybody is | |
We' ve built too many walls, yeah, we' ve built too many walls | |
And now we gotta run, a giant fist is out to crush us | |
We run in the dark, we run in the dark | |
We don' t carry dead weight long, we send them along to heaven | |
I carry my baby, I carry my baby | |
Her eyes can barely see, her mouth can barely breathe | |
I can see she' s afraid | |
She could see the danger | |
We don' t want to die or apologize | |
For our dirty God, our dirty bodies | |
Now I stick to the ground, I stick to the ground | |
I won' t look twice for the dead walls, I don' t want a white pillar of salt | |
I carry my baby, I carry my baby | |
Her eyes can barely see, her mouth can barely breathe | |
I can see she' s afraid | |
That' s why we' re escaping | |
So we won' t have to die, we won' t have to deny | |
Our dirty God, our dirty bodies |
zuò cí : Foster, Harris | |
We were born to sin, we were born to sin | |
We don' t think we' re special, sir, we know everybody is | |
We' ve built too many walls, yeah, we' ve built too many walls | |
And now we gotta run, a giant fist is out to crush us | |
We run in the dark, we run in the dark | |
We don' t carry dead weight long, we send them along to heaven | |
I carry my baby, I carry my baby | |
Her eyes can barely see, her mouth can barely breathe | |
I can see she' s afraid | |
She could see the danger | |
We don' t want to die or apologize | |
For our dirty God, our dirty bodies | |
Now I stick to the ground, I stick to the ground | |
I won' t look twice for the dead walls, I don' t want a white pillar of salt | |
I carry my baby, I carry my baby | |
Her eyes can barely see, her mouth can barely breathe | |
I can see she' s afraid | |
That' s why we' re escaping | |
So we won' t have to die, we won' t have to deny | |
Our dirty God, our dirty bodies |