Song | I, Victim (Here's to the Year) |
Artist | The Showdown |
Album | Temptation Come My Way |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bailey, Bunton, Childers ... | |
Blacking out | |
Spitting gravel grinding teeth | |
Coming home | |
To just how desperately we need | |
Bloodshot eyes | |
Half filled holes and weakened knees | |
This is consequence | |
This is shedding skin | |
We’re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
To what bends and breaks us all | |
We’re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here’s to the year | |
Here’s to nothing at all | |
Disconnect | |
Vertigo will serve you yet | |
Streetlight sick | |
Daylight never felt so dead | |
It’s not personal | |
But the crosshairs stays on you | |
We give you victim hood | |
Do with it what you will | |
We’re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
To what bends and breaks us all | |
We’re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here’s to the year | |
And here’s to nothing at all | |
Come on We’re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
We’re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here’s to the year | |
We’re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
To what bends and breaks us all | |
We’re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here’s to the year | |
Here’s to nothing at all |
zuo qu : Bailey, Bunton, Childers ... | |
Blacking out | |
Spitting gravel grinding teeth | |
Coming home | |
To just how desperately we need | |
Bloodshot eyes | |
Half filled holes and weakened knees | |
This is consequence | |
This is shedding skin | |
We' re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
To what bends and breaks us all | |
We' re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here' s to the year | |
Here' s to nothing at all | |
Disconnect | |
Vertigo will serve you yet | |
Streetlight sick | |
Daylight never felt so dead | |
It' s not personal | |
But the crosshairs stays on you | |
We give you victim hood | |
Do with it what you will | |
We' re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
To what bends and breaks us all | |
We' re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here' s to the year | |
And here' s to nothing at all | |
Come on We' re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
We' re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here' s to the year | |
We' re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
To what bends and breaks us all | |
We' re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here' s to the year | |
Here' s to nothing at all |
zuò qǔ : Bailey, Bunton, Childers ... | |
Blacking out | |
Spitting gravel grinding teeth | |
Coming home | |
To just how desperately we need | |
Bloodshot eyes | |
Half filled holes and weakened knees | |
This is consequence | |
This is shedding skin | |
We' re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
To what bends and breaks us all | |
We' re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here' s to the year | |
Here' s to nothing at all | |
Disconnect | |
Vertigo will serve you yet | |
Streetlight sick | |
Daylight never felt so dead | |
It' s not personal | |
But the crosshairs stays on you | |
We give you victim hood | |
Do with it what you will | |
We' re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
To what bends and breaks us all | |
We' re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here' s to the year | |
And here' s to nothing at all | |
Come on We' re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
We' re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here' s to the year | |
We' re so obvious | |
Sharpen rocks to break our fall | |
So obedient | |
To what bends and breaks us all | |
We' re just passengers | |
Binding time between the lines | |
Here' s to the year | |
Here' s to nothing at all |