Song | Cheese Wheel |
Artist | Factory 81 |
Album | Mankind |
作曲 : Factory 81, Wallace | |
I can see, | |
I'm, not free. | |
I, believe, in no one, but me. | |
All eyes, on me. | |
Pointing, at me. | |
Falling, you see. | |
Your words, deceive. | |
Chorus: And | |
I say what | |
I want to say, | |
Doesn't matter what you think, | |
Cause is still live this way. | |
And then you come into my life, | |
Stick me in the back with your knife. | |
And now as | |
I look at you, | |
All these things that you would put me through. | |
I won't let you look away. | |
Won't you fucking watch me bleed? | |
I, can see. | |
I'm, not free. | |
I, believe in no one but me. | |
Why dont you take a look at your life for awhile, | |
And you see yourself, you're just like a child. | |
Preach about the things you've never seen, | |
Ignoring all the things that you're supposed to see. | |
While you watch your watch as time wastes away, | |
And you feel the need to feed on others pain. | |
Brag about the things but you fucking tried, | |
Brag about the things but you fucking lied. | |
You're a slave! | |
You're just a slave! (x3) | |
You're just a, | |
You're just a, | |
Slave! You're just a slave! (x2) | |
Slave. Now you take a look at your life once again, | |
And you see the fuckers supposed to be your friends. | |
Brag about the things but you fucking tried, | |
Now you brag about the things but you fucking lied. | |
Now you sell your soul, | |
You sell your life away kid. | |
You sign your name. | |
And you even sell your pain. | |
Brag about the things but you fucking tried, | |
You brag about the things but you fucking lied. | |
Chorus. I say what | |
I want, Doesn't matter what you think, what you got. | |
And all, that you do to me, | |
All these things that | |
I could never see. | |
And now as | |
I walk away, | |
All these things that | |
I could never say. | |
I wont let you look away. | |
Wont you fucking watch me bleed? | |
You're a slave! | |
Weak inside, you're a slave. | |
Feeding your mind, you're a slave. | |
Selling your pain, you're a slave. | |
Signing your name, you're a slave. | |
Open your doors, you're a slave. | |
Weak inside, you're a slave | |
Feeding you're mind, you're a slave. | |
Chorus. You're a slave. | |
You're just a, you're just a slave. (x3) | |
SLAVE! (x4) |
zuò qǔ : Factory 81, Wallace | |
I can see, | |
I' m, not free. | |
I, believe, in no one, but me. | |
All eyes, on me. | |
Pointing, at me. | |
Falling, you see. | |
Your words, deceive. | |
Chorus: And | |
I say what | |
I want to say, | |
Doesn' t matter what you think, | |
Cause is still live this way. | |
And then you come into my life, | |
Stick me in the back with your knife. | |
And now as | |
I look at you, | |
All these things that you would put me through. | |
I won' t let you look away. | |
Won' t you fucking watch me bleed? | |
I, can see. | |
I' m, not free. | |
I, believe in no one but me. | |
Why dont you take a look at your life for awhile, | |
And you see yourself, you' re just like a child. | |
Preach about the things you' ve never seen, | |
Ignoring all the things that you' re supposed to see. | |
While you watch your watch as time wastes away, | |
And you feel the need to feed on others pain. | |
Brag about the things but you fucking tried, | |
Brag about the things but you fucking lied. | |
You' re a slave! | |
You' re just a slave! x3 | |
You' re just a, | |
You' re just a, | |
Slave! You' re just a slave! x2 | |
Slave. Now you take a look at your life once again, | |
And you see the fuckers supposed to be your friends. | |
Brag about the things but you fucking tried, | |
Now you brag about the things but you fucking lied. | |
Now you sell your soul, | |
You sell your life away kid. | |
You sign your name. | |
And you even sell your pain. | |
Brag about the things but you fucking tried, | |
You brag about the things but you fucking lied. | |
Chorus. I say what | |
I want, Doesn' t matter what you think, what you got. | |
And all, that you do to me, | |
All these things that | |
I could never see. | |
And now as | |
I walk away, | |
All these things that | |
I could never say. | |
I wont let you look away. | |
Wont you fucking watch me bleed? | |
You' re a slave! | |
Weak inside, you' re a slave. | |
Feeding your mind, you' re a slave. | |
Selling your pain, you' re a slave. | |
Signing your name, you' re a slave. | |
Open your doors, you' re a slave. | |
Weak inside, you' re a slave | |
Feeding you' re mind, you' re a slave. | |
Chorus. You' re a slave. | |
You' re just a, you' re just a slave. x3 | |
SLAVE! x4 |