Song | New Self |
Artist | XP8 |
Album | The Art of Revenge |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Resurreccion, XP8 | |
Step inside this new self | |
The one you thought would never fit | |
And face the change in your life | |
Admit it's never been a lie | |
And take it all upon you | |
It's time for you to get used to | |
Responsibility and grief | |
The part you thought you would have skipped | |
This boring side of life | |
Your aching troubled doubting mind | |
And never stop to enjoy | |
All your pleasures, sins, you lazy boy | |
Fight your old compulsion | |
This world shows no compassion | |
For the arty losers like you | |
It only wants you to swallow rules | |
About the thought you should think | |
About the dreams you should dream | |
About the drugs you can't take | |
You're not supposed to make any mistake | |
It knows a thousand ways to smash your feelings away | |
You'll become a nothing like them | |
You're going to die in their hell |
zuo qu : Resurreccion, XP8 | |
Step inside this new self | |
The one you thought would never fit | |
And face the change in your life | |
Admit it' s never been a lie | |
And take it all upon you | |
It' s time for you to get used to | |
Responsibility and grief | |
The part you thought you would have skipped | |
This boring side of life | |
Your aching troubled doubting mind | |
And never stop to enjoy | |
All your pleasures, sins, you lazy boy | |
Fight your old compulsion | |
This world shows no compassion | |
For the arty losers like you | |
It only wants you to swallow rules | |
About the thought you should think | |
About the dreams you should dream | |
About the drugs you can' t take | |
You' re not supposed to make any mistake | |
It knows a thousand ways to smash your feelings away | |
You' ll become a nothing like them | |
You' re going to die in their hell |
zuò qǔ : Resurreccion, XP8 | |
Step inside this new self | |
The one you thought would never fit | |
And face the change in your life | |
Admit it' s never been a lie | |
And take it all upon you | |
It' s time for you to get used to | |
Responsibility and grief | |
The part you thought you would have skipped | |
This boring side of life | |
Your aching troubled doubting mind | |
And never stop to enjoy | |
All your pleasures, sins, you lazy boy | |
Fight your old compulsion | |
This world shows no compassion | |
For the arty losers like you | |
It only wants you to swallow rules | |
About the thought you should think | |
About the dreams you should dream | |
About the drugs you can' t take | |
You' re not supposed to make any mistake | |
It knows a thousand ways to smash your feelings away | |
You' ll become a nothing like them | |
You' re going to die in their hell |