Song | God Strike Me Dead |
Artist | Jackyl |
Album | Cut the Crap |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dupree | |
As I sit here grinning like a mule eating briar's | |
Well it occurs to me that | |
I lost something that was part of me | |
And it fills this empty house with a feeling | |
A feeling of even greater emptiness | |
God strike me dead if | |
I'm never gonna see | |
My soul comes together again | |
My lifeline's stretched and now it's thin | |
Please God strike me dead if | |
I'm never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
And it's getting purt' near the point | |
Of feeling pretty numb | |
As I start to think of all the things | |
That I wish that | |
I could change and then some | |
And the numbness turns into pain | |
Underneath there shows a stain | |
I try my best to try and hide the things | |
That eat me up inside | |
God strike me dead if | |
I'm never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
My lifeline's stretched and now it's thin | |
Please God strike me dead if | |
I'm never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
And I know more every day | |
Just exactly how it came to be this way | |
One more chance | |
I'd feel it, one more chance | |
I'd steal it | |
One chance to do it again, again | |
God strike me dead if | |
I'm never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
My lifeline's stretched and now it's thin | |
Please God strike me dead if | |
I'm never gonna see | |
My soul come together again, oh | |
God strike me dead | |
God strike me dead | |
God strike me dead |
zuo ci : Dupree | |
As I sit here grinning like a mule eating briar' s | |
Well it occurs to me that | |
I lost something that was part of me | |
And it fills this empty house with a feeling | |
A feeling of even greater emptiness | |
God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul comes together again | |
My lifeline' s stretched and now it' s thin | |
Please God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
And it' s getting purt' near the point | |
Of feeling pretty numb | |
As I start to think of all the things | |
That I wish that | |
I could change and then some | |
And the numbness turns into pain | |
Underneath there shows a stain | |
I try my best to try and hide the things | |
That eat me up inside | |
God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
My lifeline' s stretched and now it' s thin | |
Please God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
And I know more every day | |
Just exactly how it came to be this way | |
One more chance | |
I' d feel it, one more chance | |
I' d steal it | |
One chance to do it again, again | |
God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
My lifeline' s stretched and now it' s thin | |
Please God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again, oh | |
God strike me dead | |
God strike me dead | |
God strike me dead |
zuò cí : Dupree | |
As I sit here grinning like a mule eating briar' s | |
Well it occurs to me that | |
I lost something that was part of me | |
And it fills this empty house with a feeling | |
A feeling of even greater emptiness | |
God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul comes together again | |
My lifeline' s stretched and now it' s thin | |
Please God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
And it' s getting purt' near the point | |
Of feeling pretty numb | |
As I start to think of all the things | |
That I wish that | |
I could change and then some | |
And the numbness turns into pain | |
Underneath there shows a stain | |
I try my best to try and hide the things | |
That eat me up inside | |
God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
My lifeline' s stretched and now it' s thin | |
Please God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
And I know more every day | |
Just exactly how it came to be this way | |
One more chance | |
I' d feel it, one more chance | |
I' d steal it | |
One chance to do it again, again | |
God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again | |
My lifeline' s stretched and now it' s thin | |
Please God strike me dead if | |
I' m never gonna see | |
My soul come together again, oh | |
God strike me dead | |
God strike me dead | |
God strike me dead |