Song | Cut My Skin, It Makes Me Human |
Artist | The Gits |
Album | Frenching the Bully [C/Z] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Gits | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
cuz it's what makes us human | |
it keeps us all the same | |
you lose your head on your chosen trip | |
the sight of your blood will lose your spit | |
and a broken heart will turn to sin | |
but when the wound is open | |
we're all the same | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth | |
nothin like pain to make us all the same | |
i see you each day get up nine-to-five | |
you rush in a game of lies for need | |
but you enver seem to recognize | |
you're no better or worse than me | |
i dare you once just to make it hurt | |
how many times can you race around | |
with the world running faster faster then... | |
i never expect to catch up | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth | |
nothin like pain to make us all the same | |
ahh yeah | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
cuz it's what makes us human | |
it keeps us all the same | |
you lose your head on your chosen trip | |
the sight of your blood will lose your spit | |
and a broken heart will turn to sin | |
but when the wound is open | |
you're all the fuckin same | |
cut my skin it makes me human | |
scorn your mind well just feel the blow | |
cause when you're lookin at pain you're lookin at truth | |
nothin like pain to keep us all the same | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
cuz it's what makes us human | |
it keeps us all the same |
zuo ci : Gits | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
cuz it' s what makes us human | |
it keeps us all the same | |
you lose your head on your chosen trip | |
the sight of your blood will lose your spit | |
and a broken heart will turn to sin | |
but when the wound is open | |
we' re all the same | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
when you' re lookin at pain you' re lookin at truth | |
nothin like pain to make us all the same | |
i see you each day get up ninetofive | |
you rush in a game of lies for need | |
but you enver seem to recognize | |
you' re no better or worse than me | |
i dare you once just to make it hurt | |
how many times can you race around | |
with the world running faster faster then... | |
i never expect to catch up | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
when you' re lookin at pain you' re lookin at truth | |
nothin like pain to make us all the same | |
ahh yeah | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
cuz it' s what makes us human | |
it keeps us all the same | |
you lose your head on your chosen trip | |
the sight of your blood will lose your spit | |
and a broken heart will turn to sin | |
but when the wound is open | |
you' re all the fuckin same | |
cut my skin it makes me human | |
scorn your mind well just feel the blow | |
cause when you' re lookin at pain you' re lookin at truth | |
nothin like pain to keep us all the same | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
cuz it' s what makes us human | |
it keeps us all the same |
zuò cí : Gits | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
cuz it' s what makes us human | |
it keeps us all the same | |
you lose your head on your chosen trip | |
the sight of your blood will lose your spit | |
and a broken heart will turn to sin | |
but when the wound is open | |
we' re all the same | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
when you' re lookin at pain you' re lookin at truth | |
nothin like pain to make us all the same | |
i see you each day get up ninetofive | |
you rush in a game of lies for need | |
but you enver seem to recognize | |
you' re no better or worse than me | |
i dare you once just to make it hurt | |
how many times can you race around | |
with the world running faster faster then... | |
i never expect to catch up | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
when you' re lookin at pain you' re lookin at truth | |
nothin like pain to make us all the same | |
ahh yeah | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
cuz it' s what makes us human | |
it keeps us all the same | |
you lose your head on your chosen trip | |
the sight of your blood will lose your spit | |
and a broken heart will turn to sin | |
but when the wound is open | |
you' re all the fuckin same | |
cut my skin it makes me human | |
scorn your mind well just feel the blow | |
cause when you' re lookin at pain you' re lookin at truth | |
nothin like pain to keep us all the same | |
cut my skin, it makes me human | |
scorn your mind | |
just feel the pain | |
cuz it' s what makes us human | |
it keeps us all the same |