| Song | So Dead |
| Artist | Manic Street Preachers |
| Album | Generation Terrorists [UK] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Manic Street Preachers | |
| Learn to sleep through misery | |
| Never gonna wake feeling free | |
| No one fucks as good as | |
| MarilynPlastic surgery sure cures your sins | |
| You need a fix | |
| I'm your prostitute | |
| Repression says depravity's cute | |
| I'll feed you lines to make you smile | |
| You're so easy to dehumanize | |
| It's not that | |
| I can't find worth in anything | |
| It's just that | |
| I can't find worth in enough | |
| It's not that | |
| I can't find worth in anything | |
| In your love | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| Degrade your senses till you hate me | |
| Begging to be cool through nicotine | |
| Decadence costs but she must be clean | |
| Build up walls so you can't feel | |
| When you get high ' | |
| It's So Unreal' | |
| Days fade in and | |
| I need the night | |
| I've seen your dumb face all of my life | |
| Eyes close down, don't wanna see | |
| Broken communion of the twentieth century | |
| It's not that | |
| I can't find worth in anything | |
| It's just that | |
| I can't find worth in enough | |
| It's not that | |
| I can't find worth in anything | |
| In your love | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| You're gonna pay for my intelligence | |
| Pay for it, pay for it‘ | |
| Cause I'm a slut and you just suck | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| Degrade your senses till you hate me | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| We promote all sickness and disease | |
| You're gonna pay for my intelligence‘ | |
| Cause I'm a slut and you just suck | |
| You're so dead | |
| You're so dead |
| zuo ci : Manic Street Preachers | |
| Learn to sleep through misery | |
| Never gonna wake feeling free | |
| No one fucks as good as | |
| MarilynPlastic surgery sure cures your sins | |
| You need a fix | |
| I' m your prostitute | |
| Repression says depravity' s cute | |
| I' ll feed you lines to make you smile | |
| You' re so easy to dehumanize | |
| It' s not that | |
| I can' t find worth in anything | |
| It' s just that | |
| I can' t find worth in enough | |
| It' s not that | |
| I can' t find worth in anything | |
| In your love | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| Degrade your senses till you hate me | |
| Begging to be cool through nicotine | |
| Decadence costs but she must be clean | |
| Build up walls so you can' t feel | |
| When you get high ' | |
| It' s So Unreal' | |
| Days fade in and | |
| I need the night | |
| I' ve seen your dumb face all of my life | |
| Eyes close down, don' t wanna see | |
| Broken communion of the twentieth century | |
| It' s not that | |
| I can' t find worth in anything | |
| It' s just that | |
| I can' t find worth in enough | |
| It' s not that | |
| I can' t find worth in anything | |
| In your love | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| You' re gonna pay for my intelligence | |
| Pay for it, pay for it' | |
| Cause I' m a slut and you just suck | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| Degrade your senses till you hate me | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| We promote all sickness and disease | |
| You' re gonna pay for my intelligence' | |
| Cause I' m a slut and you just suck | |
| You' re so dead | |
| You' re so dead |
| zuò cí : Manic Street Preachers | |
| Learn to sleep through misery | |
| Never gonna wake feeling free | |
| No one fucks as good as | |
| MarilynPlastic surgery sure cures your sins | |
| You need a fix | |
| I' m your prostitute | |
| Repression says depravity' s cute | |
| I' ll feed you lines to make you smile | |
| You' re so easy to dehumanize | |
| It' s not that | |
| I can' t find worth in anything | |
| It' s just that | |
| I can' t find worth in enough | |
| It' s not that | |
| I can' t find worth in anything | |
| In your love | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| Degrade your senses till you hate me | |
| Begging to be cool through nicotine | |
| Decadence costs but she must be clean | |
| Build up walls so you can' t feel | |
| When you get high ' | |
| It' s So Unreal' | |
| Days fade in and | |
| I need the night | |
| I' ve seen your dumb face all of my life | |
| Eyes close down, don' t wanna see | |
| Broken communion of the twentieth century | |
| It' s not that | |
| I can' t find worth in anything | |
| It' s just that | |
| I can' t find worth in enough | |
| It' s not that | |
| I can' t find worth in anything | |
| In your love | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| You' re gonna pay for my intelligence | |
| Pay for it, pay for it' | |
| Cause I' m a slut and you just suck | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| Degrade your senses till you hate me | |
| Pay for it, pay for it | |
| We promote all sickness and disease | |
| You' re gonna pay for my intelligence' | |
| Cause I' m a slut and you just suck | |
| You' re so dead | |
| You' re so dead |