| Song | Need to Shout |
| Artist | Architecture in Helsinki |
| Album | In Case We Die |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Architecture In Helsinki | |
| There's a sword in your side | |
| That you'll ignore until blood shows | |
| And later on, when it's gone | |
| When something's wrong | |
| The violence grows and it's designed | |
| To spy and try to poke your eyes | |
| While laying low | |
| Beneath the seven different reasons for satellites | |
| Eleven different reasons for fists in fights | |
| There's never been a reason for shouting when it's quiet | |
| But no-ones ever listening | |
| Seven different reasons for satellites | |
| Eleven different reasons for fists in fights | |
| There's never been a reason for shouting when it's quiet | |
| But no-ones ever listening | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| No-ones ever listening | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| No-ones ever listening | |
| And don't go dragging your name | |
| Through the mud and the rain | |
| When it dries I know some dust that wants to get in your eyes. | |
| Put a stethoscope on | |
| You'll notice the beat is gone | |
| All that's left is hesitations from your previous life | |
| Don't go dragging your name | |
| Through the mud and the rain | |
| When it dries I know some dust that wants to get in your eyes | |
| Put a stethoscope on | |
| You'll notice the beat is gone | |
| All that's left is hesitations from your previous life |
| zuo ci : Architecture In Helsinki | |
| There' s a sword in your side | |
| That you' ll ignore until blood shows | |
| And later on, when it' s gone | |
| When something' s wrong | |
| The violence grows and it' s designed | |
| To spy and try to poke your eyes | |
| While laying low | |
| Beneath the seven different reasons for satellites | |
| Eleven different reasons for fists in fights | |
| There' s never been a reason for shouting when it' s quiet | |
| But noones ever listening | |
| Seven different reasons for satellites | |
| Eleven different reasons for fists in fights | |
| There' s never been a reason for shouting when it' s quiet | |
| But noones ever listening | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| Noones ever listening | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| Noones ever listening | |
| And don' t go dragging your name | |
| Through the mud and the rain | |
| When it dries I know some dust that wants to get in your eyes. | |
| Put a stethoscope on | |
| You' ll notice the beat is gone | |
| All that' s left is hesitations from your previous life | |
| Don' t go dragging your name | |
| Through the mud and the rain | |
| When it dries I know some dust that wants to get in your eyes | |
| Put a stethoscope on | |
| You' ll notice the beat is gone | |
| All that' s left is hesitations from your previous life |
| zuò cí : Architecture In Helsinki | |
| There' s a sword in your side | |
| That you' ll ignore until blood shows | |
| And later on, when it' s gone | |
| When something' s wrong | |
| The violence grows and it' s designed | |
| To spy and try to poke your eyes | |
| While laying low | |
| Beneath the seven different reasons for satellites | |
| Eleven different reasons for fists in fights | |
| There' s never been a reason for shouting when it' s quiet | |
| But noones ever listening | |
| Seven different reasons for satellites | |
| Eleven different reasons for fists in fights | |
| There' s never been a reason for shouting when it' s quiet | |
| But noones ever listening | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| Noones ever listening | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| When you need to shout | |
| Noones ever listening | |
| And don' t go dragging your name | |
| Through the mud and the rain | |
| When it dries I know some dust that wants to get in your eyes. | |
| Put a stethoscope on | |
| You' ll notice the beat is gone | |
| All that' s left is hesitations from your previous life | |
| Don' t go dragging your name | |
| Through the mud and the rain | |
| When it dries I know some dust that wants to get in your eyes | |
| Put a stethoscope on | |
| You' ll notice the beat is gone | |
| All that' s left is hesitations from your previous life |