Song | History's Stranglers |
Artist | The Bronx |
Album | The Bronx [Island] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Caughthran, Ford, Tweedy, Vik | |
Alright!!!!! | |
I left with shaking hands, looking for danger | |
Details of modern love, in bed with strangers | |
And there is no warning, | |
I’m not ignoring | |
I cut glass on my callused feet, cause | |
I walk through miles of make shift mud | |
Motherfucker… | |
I want your | |
BLOOD! I got the hands of history’s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
I got the flesh of a million strangers… your never gonna see me…closing in | |
YEAH…while you’re sleeping! | |
No need for safe return, is no need for your concern there is no warning, | |
I’m not ignoring | |
I follow you across the county lines | |
And these beads of sweat feel like a flood | |
You motherfucker…… | |
I want your | |
BLOOD! I got the hands of history’s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
I got the flesh of a million strangers… your never going to see me closing in… your never going to see me closing in…… while you’re sleeping! | |
Breaking through your window, stabbing through your ribcage!! |
zuo qu : Caughthran, Ford, Tweedy, Vik | |
Alright!!!!! | |
I left with shaking hands, looking for danger | |
Details of modern love, in bed with strangers | |
And there is no warning, | |
I' m not ignoring | |
I cut glass on my callused feet, cause | |
I walk through miles of make shift mud | |
Motherfucker | |
I want your | |
BLOOD! I got the hands of history' s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
I got the flesh of a million strangers your never gonna see me closing in | |
YEAH while you' re sleeping! | |
No need for safe return, is no need for your concern there is no warning, | |
I' m not ignoring | |
I follow you across the county lines | |
And these beads of sweat feel like a flood | |
You motherfucker | |
I want your | |
BLOOD! I got the hands of history' s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
I got the flesh of a million strangers your never going to see me closing in your never going to see me closing in while you' re sleeping! | |
Breaking through your window, stabbing through your ribcage!! |
zuò qǔ : Caughthran, Ford, Tweedy, Vik | |
Alright!!!!! | |
I left with shaking hands, looking for danger | |
Details of modern love, in bed with strangers | |
And there is no warning, | |
I' m not ignoring | |
I cut glass on my callused feet, cause | |
I walk through miles of make shift mud | |
Motherfucker | |
I want your | |
BLOOD! I got the hands of history' s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
I got the flesh of a million strangers your never gonna see me closing in | |
YEAH while you' re sleeping! | |
No need for safe return, is no need for your concern there is no warning, | |
I' m not ignoring | |
I follow you across the county lines | |
And these beads of sweat feel like a flood | |
You motherfucker | |
I want your | |
BLOOD! I got the hands of history' s stranglers, and the midnight sky reflects off my skin | |
I got the flesh of a million strangers your never going to see me closing in your never going to see me closing in while you' re sleeping! | |
Breaking through your window, stabbing through your ribcage!! |