| Song | Dead Tomorrow |
| Artist | Velvet Acid Christ |
| Album | Hex Angel: Utopia-Dystopia |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Erickson | |
| Don't you understand me? | |
| In the back of all these visions | |
| All these dreams inside me rotting | |
| Like the clock is ticking down | |
| Words like eyes they turn you inside out | |
| To drown you later in your life | |
| You see nothing but feel disturbed | |
| When the pain just comes rushing in. | |
| Words convulsing in full circles | |
| Turning inside out to make | |
| Us better on the outside, so much stronger now. | |
| Can't look back because the past is burnt out | |
| From the past because its burnt out from the past | |
| Because its burnt out tune me out. | |
| All my life waiting for the answers to | |
| These dreams alone of the knife | |
| That's cutting from my life | |
| It's cutting from my life | |
| It's cutting from my life | |
| It's cutting from my life | |
| It's cutting from my | |
| Dead Tomorrow, dead tomorrow, | |
| You'll be dead tomorrow | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| You'll be dead tomorrow | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| All my life waiting for the answers to | |
| These dreams alone of the knife | |
| That's cutting from my life | |
| It's cutting from my life | |
| It's cutting from my life | |
| It's cutting from | |
| Don't you understand me? | |
| In the back of all these visions | |
| All these dreams inside me rotting, | |
| Like the clock is ticking down, | |
| Can't look back because the past is burnt out | |
| From the past because its burnt out from the past, | |
| Because it's burnt out tune me out. | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| You'll be dead | |
| Tomorrow, | |
| Dead Tomorrow |
| zuo ci : Erickson | |
| Don' t you understand me? | |
| In the back of all these visions | |
| All these dreams inside me rotting | |
| Like the clock is ticking down | |
| Words like eyes they turn you inside out | |
| To drown you later in your life | |
| You see nothing but feel disturbed | |
| When the pain just comes rushing in. | |
| Words convulsing in full circles | |
| Turning inside out to make | |
| Us better on the outside, so much stronger now. | |
| Can' t look back because the past is burnt out | |
| From the past because its burnt out from the past | |
| Because its burnt out tune me out. | |
| All my life waiting for the answers to | |
| These dreams alone of the knife | |
| That' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my | |
| Dead Tomorrow, dead tomorrow, | |
| You' ll be dead tomorrow | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| You' ll be dead tomorrow | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| All my life waiting for the answers to | |
| These dreams alone of the knife | |
| That' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from | |
| Don' t you understand me? | |
| In the back of all these visions | |
| All these dreams inside me rotting, | |
| Like the clock is ticking down, | |
| Can' t look back because the past is burnt out | |
| From the past because its burnt out from the past, | |
| Because it' s burnt out tune me out. | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| You' ll be dead | |
| Tomorrow, | |
| Dead Tomorrow |
| zuò cí : Erickson | |
| Don' t you understand me? | |
| In the back of all these visions | |
| All these dreams inside me rotting | |
| Like the clock is ticking down | |
| Words like eyes they turn you inside out | |
| To drown you later in your life | |
| You see nothing but feel disturbed | |
| When the pain just comes rushing in. | |
| Words convulsing in full circles | |
| Turning inside out to make | |
| Us better on the outside, so much stronger now. | |
| Can' t look back because the past is burnt out | |
| From the past because its burnt out from the past | |
| Because its burnt out tune me out. | |
| All my life waiting for the answers to | |
| These dreams alone of the knife | |
| That' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my | |
| Dead Tomorrow, dead tomorrow, | |
| You' ll be dead tomorrow | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| You' ll be dead tomorrow | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| All my life waiting for the answers to | |
| These dreams alone of the knife | |
| That' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from my life | |
| It' s cutting from | |
| Don' t you understand me? | |
| In the back of all these visions | |
| All these dreams inside me rotting, | |
| Like the clock is ticking down, | |
| Can' t look back because the past is burnt out | |
| From the past because its burnt out from the past, | |
| Because it' s burnt out tune me out. | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| Dead Tomorrow, | |
| You' ll be dead | |
| Tomorrow, | |
| Dead Tomorrow |