Song | 12 Oz. Prophet |
Artist | Soilent Green |
Album | Confrontation |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Soilent Green | |
Start from scratch | |
Victim in your own style | |
A rash coming to surface | |
No one could even stop this | |
All talk and a coward stance | |
Resenting final chance | |
Hands of fate tied behind your back | |
A balance faults always weighed out | |
Tip the scale to this downfall | |
A puzzle of let downs you could never solve | |
To most you're an eyesore, even the score | |
An unstable head hits the floor, without excuse | |
A social breakdown of knotted emotion | |
Victim in a lost cause | |
Eyes that can't sleep a wink without a drink | |
The coward plague on talking shit | |
The next in line that has been left behind | |
Wet these lips for another drunk promise of lies | |
Fourth grade logic | |
Just another blacked out moment | |
Climbing out of restraint | |
Configuration for harm's way | |
These dead days | |
The outcast pig | |
Counting black sheep in your sleep | |
Register and dominate punishment | |
The decline of man's verbal promise | |
Headache of the obvious | |
Stop letting the bottle speak | |
Inside these lies take praise in time | |
Hide this failure of looking back | |
A rewritten story of past events | |
Blinding these faults that chase you | |
Dissolve into a stable delusion, forgettable solution | |
Analyze imperfection of compulsive | |
Sitting at the table of dysfunction | |
Genetic run of a father's blood | |
Hiding the addiction of your ways | |
The less to forget in time | |
Limitations on pride | |
Overrated cycle of rage | |
Victim for your cause | |
This continuous cycle of self involved decay | |
Flavor of the month | |
Vodka bottle slut | |
Date rape side show for the one night stand that wet the bed | |
Half the man | |
A broken home | |
Below the knee with broken bones | |
Recreate the perfect mold | |
Drown these sorrows | |
Losing tomorrow | |
To sell yourself for another night for that minute trip of fame |
zuo qu : Soilent Green | |
Start from scratch | |
Victim in your own style | |
A rash coming to surface | |
No one could even stop this | |
All talk and a coward stance | |
Resenting final chance | |
Hands of fate tied behind your back | |
A balance faults always weighed out | |
Tip the scale to this downfall | |
A puzzle of let downs you could never solve | |
To most you' re an eyesore, even the score | |
An unstable head hits the floor, without excuse | |
A social breakdown of knotted emotion | |
Victim in a lost cause | |
Eyes that can' t sleep a wink without a drink | |
The coward plague on talking shit | |
The next in line that has been left behind | |
Wet these lips for another drunk promise of lies | |
Fourth grade logic | |
Just another blacked out moment | |
Climbing out of restraint | |
Configuration for harm' s way | |
These dead days | |
The outcast pig | |
Counting black sheep in your sleep | |
Register and dominate punishment | |
The decline of man' s verbal promise | |
Headache of the obvious | |
Stop letting the bottle speak | |
Inside these lies take praise in time | |
Hide this failure of looking back | |
A rewritten story of past events | |
Blinding these faults that chase you | |
Dissolve into a stable delusion, forgettable solution | |
Analyze imperfection of compulsive | |
Sitting at the table of dysfunction | |
Genetic run of a father' s blood | |
Hiding the addiction of your ways | |
The less to forget in time | |
Limitations on pride | |
Overrated cycle of rage | |
Victim for your cause | |
This continuous cycle of self involved decay | |
Flavor of the month | |
Vodka bottle slut | |
Date rape side show for the one night stand that wet the bed | |
Half the man | |
A broken home | |
Below the knee with broken bones | |
Recreate the perfect mold | |
Drown these sorrows | |
Losing tomorrow | |
To sell yourself for another night for that minute trip of fame |
zuò qǔ : Soilent Green | |
Start from scratch | |
Victim in your own style | |
A rash coming to surface | |
No one could even stop this | |
All talk and a coward stance | |
Resenting final chance | |
Hands of fate tied behind your back | |
A balance faults always weighed out | |
Tip the scale to this downfall | |
A puzzle of let downs you could never solve | |
To most you' re an eyesore, even the score | |
An unstable head hits the floor, without excuse | |
A social breakdown of knotted emotion | |
Victim in a lost cause | |
Eyes that can' t sleep a wink without a drink | |
The coward plague on talking shit | |
The next in line that has been left behind | |
Wet these lips for another drunk promise of lies | |
Fourth grade logic | |
Just another blacked out moment | |
Climbing out of restraint | |
Configuration for harm' s way | |
These dead days | |
The outcast pig | |
Counting black sheep in your sleep | |
Register and dominate punishment | |
The decline of man' s verbal promise | |
Headache of the obvious | |
Stop letting the bottle speak | |
Inside these lies take praise in time | |
Hide this failure of looking back | |
A rewritten story of past events | |
Blinding these faults that chase you | |
Dissolve into a stable delusion, forgettable solution | |
Analyze imperfection of compulsive | |
Sitting at the table of dysfunction | |
Genetic run of a father' s blood | |
Hiding the addiction of your ways | |
The less to forget in time | |
Limitations on pride | |
Overrated cycle of rage | |
Victim for your cause | |
This continuous cycle of self involved decay | |
Flavor of the month | |
Vodka bottle slut | |
Date rape side show for the one night stand that wet the bed | |
Half the man | |
A broken home | |
Below the knee with broken bones | |
Recreate the perfect mold | |
Drown these sorrows | |
Losing tomorrow | |
To sell yourself for another night for that minute trip of fame |