Song | It Takes Blood & Guts to Be This Cool But I'm Still Just a Cliche |
Artist | Skunk Anansie |
Album | Paranoid and Sunburnt |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Arran, Skin | |
Save me from critical acclaim | |
Save my smile it's too cracked from fame | |
Wish me well with my fantasy | |
Feel my arrogance with your sanity | |
Wash me, oh, so painfully clean | |
Disect my words with a fist full of your dreams | |
Build me up and strike me down please | |
Sign my name, sign my name | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I'm still, just a cliche | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I'm still, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Colour my views in red, white and blue | |
I'm wide awake now, wide awake now | |
I kiss you, | |
I kiss you but | |
I'm falling down | |
And all my friends are crowding around | |
They're crowding around looking down to see | |
But all they can see is me, me, me | |
So blow me away now with your screwed up mind | |
There's no charm left now for you to find | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I'm still, just a cliche | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I'm still, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
I see you, you see me | |
And who the hell am | |
I supposed to be | |
I don't care now but | |
I know that | |
I shouldWasting away like you knew | |
I wouldIt takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I'm still, still | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I'm still, still | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I'm still, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche |
zuo ci : Arran, Skin | |
Save me from critical acclaim | |
Save my smile it' s too cracked from fame | |
Wish me well with my fantasy | |
Feel my arrogance with your sanity | |
Wash me, oh, so painfully clean | |
Disect my words with a fist full of your dreams | |
Build me up and strike me down please | |
Sign my name, sign my name | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Colour my views in red, white and blue | |
I' m wide awake now, wide awake now | |
I kiss you, | |
I kiss you but | |
I' m falling down | |
And all my friends are crowding around | |
They' re crowding around looking down to see | |
But all they can see is me, me, me | |
So blow me away now with your screwed up mind | |
There' s no charm left now for you to find | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
I see you, you see me | |
And who the hell am | |
I supposed to be | |
I don' t care now but | |
I know that | |
I shouldWasting away like you knew | |
I wouldIt takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, still | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, still | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche |
zuò cí : Arran, Skin | |
Save me from critical acclaim | |
Save my smile it' s too cracked from fame | |
Wish me well with my fantasy | |
Feel my arrogance with your sanity | |
Wash me, oh, so painfully clean | |
Disect my words with a fist full of your dreams | |
Build me up and strike me down please | |
Sign my name, sign my name | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Colour my views in red, white and blue | |
I' m wide awake now, wide awake now | |
I kiss you, | |
I kiss you but | |
I' m falling down | |
And all my friends are crowding around | |
They' re crowding around looking down to see | |
But all they can see is me, me, me | |
So blow me away now with your screwed up mind | |
There' s no charm left now for you to find | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
I see you, you see me | |
And who the hell am | |
I supposed to be | |
I don' t care now but | |
I know that | |
I shouldWasting away like you knew | |
I wouldIt takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, still | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, still | |
It takes blood and guts to be this cool | |
But I' m still, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche | |
Just a cliche, just a cliche |