| 歌曲 | Carry |
| 歌手 | Microwave |
| 专辑 | Death is a Warm Blanket |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Nathan Hardy/Wesley Swanson/Tyler Hill/Timothy Pittard | |
| 作曲 : Nathan Hardy/Wesley Swanson/Tyler Hill/Timothy Pittard | |
| "riding the break of the death wave | |
| cold wind in the sails | |
| caught up in the foreplay | |
| never playing it out | |
| you can't disappear so you bury your head in the ground | |
| but they'll all sit back when you go to climb out of that hole | |
| when your heart gets cold | |
| our eyes will roll til they get stuck facing backwards in our heads with a victim's boundless virtuosity | |
| you've gotta own your flaws to loose their jaws | |
| i'm just driving in that wedge | |
| cause i don't get caught with my pants around my feet | |
| so don't do me any favors | |
| i can take care of me | |
| no, i don't owe anyone anything | |
| things are built to be broken | |
| thrown and piled away | |
| the end will justify the means | |
| born with two wrong feet | |
| it's what you let it be | |
| do you murder me in your lucid dreams? | |
| oh god, I hope you do | |
| and you'll plan it out in real life someday soon | |
| i found my niche in this pile of shit | |
| i've got nothing left to prove | |
| but there's nothing else that i really want to do | |
| so this is what i do" |
| zuo ci : Nathan Hardy Wesley Swanson Tyler Hill Timothy Pittard | |
| zuo qu : Nathan Hardy Wesley Swanson Tyler Hill Timothy Pittard | |
| " riding the break of the death wave | |
| cold wind in the sails | |
| caught up in the foreplay | |
| never playing it out | |
| you can' t disappear so you bury your head in the ground | |
| but they' ll all sit back when you go to climb out of that hole | |
| when your heart gets cold | |
| our eyes will roll til they get stuck facing backwards in our heads with a victim' s boundless virtuosity | |
| you' ve gotta own your flaws to loose their jaws | |
| i' m just driving in that wedge | |
| cause i don' t get caught with my pants around my feet | |
| so don' t do me any favors | |
| i can take care of me | |
| no, i don' t owe anyone anything | |
| things are built to be broken | |
| thrown and piled away | |
| the end will justify the means | |
| born with two wrong feet | |
| it' s what you let it be | |
| do you murder me in your lucid dreams? | |
| oh god, I hope you do | |
| and you' ll plan it out in real life someday soon | |
| i found my niche in this pile of shit | |
| i' ve got nothing left to prove | |
| but there' s nothing else that i really want to do | |
| so this is what i do" |
| zuò cí : Nathan Hardy Wesley Swanson Tyler Hill Timothy Pittard | |
| zuò qǔ : Nathan Hardy Wesley Swanson Tyler Hill Timothy Pittard | |
| " riding the break of the death wave | |
| cold wind in the sails | |
| caught up in the foreplay | |
| never playing it out | |
| you can' t disappear so you bury your head in the ground | |
| but they' ll all sit back when you go to climb out of that hole | |
| when your heart gets cold | |
| our eyes will roll til they get stuck facing backwards in our heads with a victim' s boundless virtuosity | |
| you' ve gotta own your flaws to loose their jaws | |
| i' m just driving in that wedge | |
| cause i don' t get caught with my pants around my feet | |
| so don' t do me any favors | |
| i can take care of me | |
| no, i don' t owe anyone anything | |
| things are built to be broken | |
| thrown and piled away | |
| the end will justify the means | |
| born with two wrong feet | |
| it' s what you let it be | |
| do you murder me in your lucid dreams? | |
| oh god, I hope you do | |
| and you' ll plan it out in real life someday soon | |
| i found my niche in this pile of shit | |
| i' ve got nothing left to prove | |
| but there' s nothing else that i really want to do | |
| so this is what i do" |