歌曲 | Then Came To Kill |
歌手 | The Chariot |
专辑 | The Fiancée |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Scogin | |
Fight, Priest, fight, take pictures | |
Make alright what you have lost | |
And give pride back to the ground (Fight, Priest, take pictures) | |
You've got all you want | |
But all you've got is a wreck | |
Everyone in this whole wide world | |
Wake up and panic | |
Fortune wears a red dress | |
But her bones smell of death | |
They all stare but no one seeks | |
They all claim but no one speaks | |
They all hear what they want | |
Panic, Preacher | |
Beware of these sheep | |
In the costume of wolves | |
For lies, they come in pairs of two | |
And we only die twice | |
But for such a very long time | |
And just because you kiss | |
Don't mean you're in love | |
And just because you've begun | |
Don't mean you've won | |
I was a second son | |
Not born but just once | |
And all my friends be gray | |
The fade out | |
They all close the door | |
Because no one speaks out loud | |
The fade out | |
They're all fading out | |
We're all fading out | |
Take my heart, | |
Prophet |
zuo qu : Scogin | |
Fight, Priest, fight, take pictures | |
Make alright what you have lost | |
And give pride back to the ground Fight, Priest, take pictures | |
You' ve got all you want | |
But all you' ve got is a wreck | |
Everyone in this whole wide world | |
Wake up and panic | |
Fortune wears a red dress | |
But her bones smell of death | |
They all stare but no one seeks | |
They all claim but no one speaks | |
They all hear what they want | |
Panic, Preacher | |
Beware of these sheep | |
In the costume of wolves | |
For lies, they come in pairs of two | |
And we only die twice | |
But for such a very long time | |
And just because you kiss | |
Don' t mean you' re in love | |
And just because you' ve begun | |
Don' t mean you' ve won | |
I was a second son | |
Not born but just once | |
And all my friends be gray | |
The fade out | |
They all close the door | |
Because no one speaks out loud | |
The fade out | |
They' re all fading out | |
We' re all fading out | |
Take my heart, | |
Prophet |
zuò qǔ : Scogin | |
Fight, Priest, fight, take pictures | |
Make alright what you have lost | |
And give pride back to the ground Fight, Priest, take pictures | |
You' ve got all you want | |
But all you' ve got is a wreck | |
Everyone in this whole wide world | |
Wake up and panic | |
Fortune wears a red dress | |
But her bones smell of death | |
They all stare but no one seeks | |
They all claim but no one speaks | |
They all hear what they want | |
Panic, Preacher | |
Beware of these sheep | |
In the costume of wolves | |
For lies, they come in pairs of two | |
And we only die twice | |
But for such a very long time | |
And just because you kiss | |
Don' t mean you' re in love | |
And just because you' ve begun | |
Don' t mean you' ve won | |
I was a second son | |
Not born but just once | |
And all my friends be gray | |
The fade out | |
They all close the door | |
Because no one speaks out loud | |
The fade out | |
They' re all fading out | |
We' re all fading out | |
Take my heart, | |
Prophet |