Song | Rotting Piñata |
Artist | Sponge |
Album | Molly (Sixteen Candles) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cross, Cross, Dombrowski ... | |
get on the rodeo that is | |
your life | |
beat on me | |
spill my insides out on | |
the ground | |
cut on me | |
i will go when i say die | |
i will rot away | |
like a rotting piñata | |
see my soul | |
it cuts a hole in the sky | |
standing near | |
watch the birds eat out my | |
eyes | |
it will rot away | |
like a rotting piñata | |
here lies this junk of me | |
here lies this wreck that | |
was me | |
oh god help me rot | |
i don't look quite the | |
same | |
grab my beating heart | |
tear it from this broken | |
cage today | |
i'm rotting | |
i'm coloring | |
i'm red and black | |
i'm twice my size | |
don't cry for me | |
just pull the plug | |
and let me fly | |
i will rot away | |
like a rotting piñata |
zuo ci : Cross, Cross, Dombrowski ... | |
get on the rodeo that is | |
your life | |
beat on me | |
spill my insides out on | |
the ground | |
cut on me | |
i will go when i say die | |
i will rot away | |
like a rotting pi ata | |
see my soul | |
it cuts a hole in the sky | |
standing near | |
watch the birds eat out my | |
eyes | |
it will rot away | |
like a rotting pi ata | |
here lies this junk of me | |
here lies this wreck that | |
was me | |
oh god help me rot | |
i don' t look quite the | |
same | |
grab my beating heart | |
tear it from this broken | |
cage today | |
i' m rotting | |
i' m coloring | |
i' m red and black | |
i' m twice my size | |
don' t cry for me | |
just pull the plug | |
and let me fly | |
i will rot away | |
like a rotting pi ata |
zuò cí : Cross, Cross, Dombrowski ... | |
get on the rodeo that is | |
your life | |
beat on me | |
spill my insides out on | |
the ground | |
cut on me | |
i will go when i say die | |
i will rot away | |
like a rotting pi ata | |
see my soul | |
it cuts a hole in the sky | |
standing near | |
watch the birds eat out my | |
eyes | |
it will rot away | |
like a rotting pi ata | |
here lies this junk of me | |
here lies this wreck that | |
was me | |
oh god help me rot | |
i don' t look quite the | |
same | |
grab my beating heart | |
tear it from this broken | |
cage today | |
i' m rotting | |
i' m coloring | |
i' m red and black | |
i' m twice my size | |
don' t cry for me | |
just pull the plug | |
and let me fly | |
i will rot away | |
like a rotting pi ata |