Song | Mr. Disgrace |
Artist | Luke Temple |
Album | Hold A Match For A Gasoline World |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Temple | |
Mr. Disgrace couldn't get up and go | |
He was tied to his bed with fear of unknown | |
Hating his own | |
His pockets are filled with the scraps of a poem | |
He'd written to her but she'll never know | |
He'd ever written a poem | |
Mr. Disgrace has a problem with parts | |
Fitting them in and reading the charts | |
In a world made of parts | |
He feels he can see in the minds and the hearts | |
If only the new where everything starts | |
In a world made of too many parts | |
If only they knew | |
One isn't two when you're empty | |
Blinded by words trampled by herds 'cause he's empty | |
Mr. Disgrace would you get up and go | |
You're tied to your bed with the fear of unknown | |
The fear that you only could know |
zuo qu : Temple | |
Mr. Disgrace couldn' t get up and go | |
He was tied to his bed with fear of unknown | |
Hating his own | |
His pockets are filled with the scraps of a poem | |
He' d written to her but she' ll never know | |
He' d ever written a poem | |
Mr. Disgrace has a problem with parts | |
Fitting them in and reading the charts | |
In a world made of parts | |
He feels he can see in the minds and the hearts | |
If only the new where everything starts | |
In a world made of too many parts | |
If only they knew | |
One isn' t two when you' re empty | |
Blinded by words trampled by herds ' cause he' s empty | |
Mr. Disgrace would you get up and go | |
You' re tied to your bed with the fear of unknown | |
The fear that you only could know |
zuò qǔ : Temple | |
Mr. Disgrace couldn' t get up and go | |
He was tied to his bed with fear of unknown | |
Hating his own | |
His pockets are filled with the scraps of a poem | |
He' d written to her but she' ll never know | |
He' d ever written a poem | |
Mr. Disgrace has a problem with parts | |
Fitting them in and reading the charts | |
In a world made of parts | |
He feels he can see in the minds and the hearts | |
If only the new where everything starts | |
In a world made of too many parts | |
If only they knew | |
One isn' t two when you' re empty | |
Blinded by words trampled by herds ' cause he' s empty | |
Mr. Disgrace would you get up and go | |
You' re tied to your bed with the fear of unknown | |
The fear that you only could know |