歌曲 | Symphony Of Tourette |
歌手 | Manic Street Preachers |
专辑 | GOLD AGAINST THE SOUL |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bradfield, James, Moore, Wire | |
"Stutter, stutter", says the little boy | |
I wanna blow a hole in my head | |
I swear what this world wants to hear | |
Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome | |
Stutter, stutter, silence, no friend"Children can be cruel", she said | |
So I smashed her in the fucking head | |
Sorry dear that's the nature of | |
TouretteStutter, stutter nothing else but me | |
I twitch and turn while underneath | |
My contemporaries are so in control"Fuck you, fuck you", | |
I grunt and groan | |
Stutter, stutter can't keep it no more"Children can be cruel", she said | |
So I smashed her in the fucking head | |
Sorry dear that's the nature of | |
TouretteStutter, stutter, are your eyes closed? | |
You know a hole through which you can fall | |
But I can't even be bothered to hang on | |
When you're this numb, [Incomprehensible] | |
I just opened my eyes |
zuo ci : Bradfield, James, Moore, Wire | |
" Stutter, stutter", says the little boy | |
I wanna blow a hole in my head | |
I swear what this world wants to hear | |
Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome | |
Stutter, stutter, silence, no friend" Children can be cruel", she said | |
So I smashed her in the fucking head | |
Sorry dear that' s the nature of | |
TouretteStutter, stutter nothing else but me | |
I twitch and turn while underneath | |
My contemporaries are so in control" Fuck you, fuck you", | |
I grunt and groan | |
Stutter, stutter can' t keep it no more" Children can be cruel", she said | |
So I smashed her in the fucking head | |
Sorry dear that' s the nature of | |
TouretteStutter, stutter, are your eyes closed? | |
You know a hole through which you can fall | |
But I can' t even be bothered to hang on | |
When you' re this numb, Incomprehensible | |
I just opened my eyes |
zuò cí : Bradfield, James, Moore, Wire | |
" Stutter, stutter", says the little boy | |
I wanna blow a hole in my head | |
I swear what this world wants to hear | |
Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome | |
Stutter, stutter, silence, no friend" Children can be cruel", she said | |
So I smashed her in the fucking head | |
Sorry dear that' s the nature of | |
TouretteStutter, stutter nothing else but me | |
I twitch and turn while underneath | |
My contemporaries are so in control" Fuck you, fuck you", | |
I grunt and groan | |
Stutter, stutter can' t keep it no more" Children can be cruel", she said | |
So I smashed her in the fucking head | |
Sorry dear that' s the nature of | |
TouretteStutter, stutter, are your eyes closed? | |
You know a hole through which you can fall | |
But I can' t even be bothered to hang on | |
When you' re this numb, Incomprehensible | |
I just opened my eyes |