歌曲 | Jigsaw (the Pattern And The Puzzle) |
歌手 | Madder Mortem |
专辑 | Deadlands |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Agnete, Madder Mortem | |
Words vomited into a face | |
Cold leavings, there's only bleak and lifeless duty | |
Moan into my ear, though | |
I know You would break me but | |
I will watch you choke | |
I'll tear myself into pieces and grow out stronger and colder | |
I turn the tables on you | |
There's no place to hide | |
I tear myself into pieces | |
There's nothing here to hold me | |
I tell myself apart from you | |
Above and beyond | |
I tear myself into pieces | |
Know I'm beyond all despair | |
Don't turn your back on me again, transcribing my name to nothing | |
Hope a saviour with all fingers crossed | |
I slip on my gloves and carve a flawless icon into pieces | |
I tear myself into pieces | |
Placing me where | |
I belong Outside all soft dreams and outside the throng | |
Fools The error is all in yourselves | |
The ideal is pure and cruel and nauseates you | |
So give me the crown and the throne | |
I render you dead and tear all you completed into pieces |
zuo qu : Agnete, Madder Mortem | |
Words vomited into a face | |
Cold leavings, there' s only bleak and lifeless duty | |
Moan into my ear, though | |
I know You would break me but | |
I will watch you choke | |
I' ll tear myself into pieces and grow out stronger and colder | |
I turn the tables on you | |
There' s no place to hide | |
I tear myself into pieces | |
There' s nothing here to hold me | |
I tell myself apart from you | |
Above and beyond | |
I tear myself into pieces | |
Know I' m beyond all despair | |
Don' t turn your back on me again, transcribing my name to nothing | |
Hope a saviour with all fingers crossed | |
I slip on my gloves and carve a flawless icon into pieces | |
I tear myself into pieces | |
Placing me where | |
I belong Outside all soft dreams and outside the throng | |
Fools The error is all in yourselves | |
The ideal is pure and cruel and nauseates you | |
So give me the crown and the throne | |
I render you dead and tear all you completed into pieces |
zuò qǔ : Agnete, Madder Mortem | |
Words vomited into a face | |
Cold leavings, there' s only bleak and lifeless duty | |
Moan into my ear, though | |
I know You would break me but | |
I will watch you choke | |
I' ll tear myself into pieces and grow out stronger and colder | |
I turn the tables on you | |
There' s no place to hide | |
I tear myself into pieces | |
There' s nothing here to hold me | |
I tell myself apart from you | |
Above and beyond | |
I tear myself into pieces | |
Know I' m beyond all despair | |
Don' t turn your back on me again, transcribing my name to nothing | |
Hope a saviour with all fingers crossed | |
I slip on my gloves and carve a flawless icon into pieces | |
I tear myself into pieces | |
Placing me where | |
I belong Outside all soft dreams and outside the throng | |
Fools The error is all in yourselves | |
The ideal is pure and cruel and nauseates you | |
So give me the crown and the throne | |
I render you dead and tear all you completed into pieces |