歌曲 | Grease Box |
歌手 | Tad |
专辑 | Inhaler |
作词 : Danielson, Doyle, Sinder ... | |
Dig dig dig for yourself | |
Dig dig deep for your soul | |
Dig dig dig the black abyss | |
Dig dig deep for your own soul | |
What the hell's it mean? | |
And I said, "Hey, don't look at me" | |
What the hell's it mean? | |
Six dead horses chase you down | |
Fourteen guns in your own town | |
Thirteen men run after you | |
Ten million babies your dad gave you | |
Like the little beast in a small cold room | |
Sat writhing in pain all afternoon | |
Salt from his tears bringing the blood to the surface | |
Like darkened fears make their way to the surface | |
What the hell's it mean? | |
And I said, "Hey, don't look at me" | |
What the hell's it mean? | |
And you don't have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don't have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don't have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don't have to stand | |
What the hell's it mean? | |
And I said, "Hey, don't look at me" | |
What the hell's it mean? | |
Like the little beast in a small cold room | |
Sat writhing in pain all afternoon | |
Salt from his tears bringing the blood to the surface | |
Like darkened fears make their way to the surface | |
Just the sight of the belt makes his kids start to sting | |
Then one day we're feeling everything | |
Trees outside weather the bark on the wood | |
like the callous on your heart dropped place where it stood | |
What the hell's it mean? | |
And I said, "Hey, don't look at me" | |
What the hell's it mean? | |
And you don't have to stand by me | |
And you don't have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don't have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don't have to stand |
zuò cí : Danielson, Doyle, Sinder ... | |
Dig dig dig for yourself | |
Dig dig deep for your soul | |
Dig dig dig the black abyss | |
Dig dig deep for your own soul | |
What the hell' s it mean? | |
And I said, " Hey, don' t look at me" | |
What the hell' s it mean? | |
Six dead horses chase you down | |
Fourteen guns in your own town | |
Thirteen men run after you | |
Ten million babies your dad gave you | |
Like the little beast in a small cold room | |
Sat writhing in pain all afternoon | |
Salt from his tears bringing the blood to the surface | |
Like darkened fears make their way to the surface | |
What the hell' s it mean? | |
And I said, " Hey, don' t look at me" | |
What the hell' s it mean? | |
And you don' t have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don' t have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don' t have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don' t have to stand | |
What the hell' s it mean? | |
And I said, " Hey, don' t look at me" | |
What the hell' s it mean? | |
Like the little beast in a small cold room | |
Sat writhing in pain all afternoon | |
Salt from his tears bringing the blood to the surface | |
Like darkened fears make their way to the surface | |
Just the sight of the belt makes his kids start to sting | |
Then one day we' re feeling everything | |
Trees outside weather the bark on the wood | |
like the callous on your heart dropped place where it stood | |
What the hell' s it mean? | |
And I said, " Hey, don' t look at me" | |
What the hell' s it mean? | |
And you don' t have to stand by me | |
And you don' t have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don' t have to stand, stand by me | |
And you don' t have to stand |