歌曲 | Brickwalker |
歌手 | Soilwork |
专辑 | Figure Number Five |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Karlsson, Strid | |
Brickwalker won't you cease your time | |
Instead of ruin daily lives | |
Against the grain they stand | |
Against the grain they fall | |
Paint them a picture of their fate | |
Face their fearless looks so pale | |
It's so goddamn beautiful... | |
You've already put your hands on their fate | |
Your mind is clear and your speech is free | |
Your doors are shut and they won't see | |
With your cynic presence they'll shiver 'til the break of dawn | |
Come on, come on, come on | |
They're so expendable [Chorus:] | |
We're all so fatal, we're all too able we'd like to have a break... | |
SAY We're all so tragic, illogical magic we'd like to turn the page... | |
SAY So, watch them cross the yard of time | |
Do not fail don't cross that line | |
Inside, they will leave tonight | |
Vanish through the sky | |
Don't throw the page. | |
Don't throw it all away! | |
Gotta turn the page. | |
Just lead thy pain astray! |
zuo ci : Karlsson, Strid | |
Brickwalker won' t you cease your time | |
Instead of ruin daily lives | |
Against the grain they stand | |
Against the grain they fall | |
Paint them a picture of their fate | |
Face their fearless looks so pale | |
It' s so goddamn beautiful... | |
You' ve already put your hands on their fate | |
Your mind is clear and your speech is free | |
Your doors are shut and they won' t see | |
With your cynic presence they' ll shiver ' til the break of dawn | |
Come on, come on, come on | |
They' re so expendable Chorus: | |
We' re all so fatal, we' re all too able we' d like to have a break... | |
SAY We' re all so tragic, illogical magic we' d like to turn the page... | |
SAY So, watch them cross the yard of time | |
Do not fail don' t cross that line | |
Inside, they will leave tonight | |
Vanish through the sky | |
Don' t throw the page. | |
Don' t throw it all away! | |
Gotta turn the page. | |
Just lead thy pain astray! |
zuò cí : Karlsson, Strid | |
Brickwalker won' t you cease your time | |
Instead of ruin daily lives | |
Against the grain they stand | |
Against the grain they fall | |
Paint them a picture of their fate | |
Face their fearless looks so pale | |
It' s so goddamn beautiful... | |
You' ve already put your hands on their fate | |
Your mind is clear and your speech is free | |
Your doors are shut and they won' t see | |
With your cynic presence they' ll shiver ' til the break of dawn | |
Come on, come on, come on | |
They' re so expendable Chorus: | |
We' re all so fatal, we' re all too able we' d like to have a break... | |
SAY We' re all so tragic, illogical magic we' d like to turn the page... | |
SAY So, watch them cross the yard of time | |
Do not fail don' t cross that line | |
Inside, they will leave tonight | |
Vanish through the sky | |
Don' t throw the page. | |
Don' t throw it all away! | |
Gotta turn the page. | |
Just lead thy pain astray! |