Song | Crime for Living |
Artist | Acrophet |
Album | Corrupt Minds |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Acrophet | |
I am held captive | |
In a frozen state of mind | |
You dropped me off a cliff | |
How could you be so blind | |
I sit here in my room | |
And watch the day go by | |
Your pretty little face makes me wonder why | |
Put me in jail and throw away the key | |
Considered a delinquent of our society | |
Falling into the hands of poverty | |
In a padded room | |
I'm rotting mentally | |
I'm a crime for living in a grown up race | |
All the lame people I have to face | |
Maybe I'll survive before they drop the bomb | |
Or will the world become vietnam | |
Excuse me for living | |
I'm not the perfect one | |
Pointing at my head I hold a loaded gun | |
Looking at your face really makes me sick | |
Ready to destroy you like a bomb I tick |
zuo qu : Acrophet | |
I am held captive | |
In a frozen state of mind | |
You dropped me off a cliff | |
How could you be so blind | |
I sit here in my room | |
And watch the day go by | |
Your pretty little face makes me wonder why | |
Put me in jail and throw away the key | |
Considered a delinquent of our society | |
Falling into the hands of poverty | |
In a padded room | |
I' m rotting mentally | |
I' m a crime for living in a grown up race | |
All the lame people I have to face | |
Maybe I' ll survive before they drop the bomb | |
Or will the world become vietnam | |
Excuse me for living | |
I' m not the perfect one | |
Pointing at my head I hold a loaded gun | |
Looking at your face really makes me sick | |
Ready to destroy you like a bomb I tick |
zuò qǔ : Acrophet | |
I am held captive | |
In a frozen state of mind | |
You dropped me off a cliff | |
How could you be so blind | |
I sit here in my room | |
And watch the day go by | |
Your pretty little face makes me wonder why | |
Put me in jail and throw away the key | |
Considered a delinquent of our society | |
Falling into the hands of poverty | |
In a padded room | |
I' m rotting mentally | |
I' m a crime for living in a grown up race | |
All the lame people I have to face | |
Maybe I' ll survive before they drop the bomb | |
Or will the world become vietnam | |
Excuse me for living | |
I' m not the perfect one | |
Pointing at my head I hold a loaded gun | |
Looking at your face really makes me sick | |
Ready to destroy you like a bomb I tick |