| Song | Mr. Chainsaw |
| Artist | Alkaline Trio |
| Album | From Here To Infirmary |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Alkaline Trio | |
| It for something more for them to use so jaded | |
| Why is it that you never said | |
| I love you more than just a friend | |
| I pray this gridlock never ends | |
| And when we get there just depends | |
| I found out recently that you are leaving | |
| For good i hope i softly tell my ceiling | |
| It's better now to be alive | |
| Sleeping is my 9 to 5 | |
| I'm having nightmares all the time | |
| Of running out of words that rhyme | |
| Everything that you could never say | |
| Would never matter anyway | |
| I took a hammer and two nails to my eardrums long ago | |
| Before that steak knife took my eyes | |
| I looked up to the sky | |
| For the last thing i would ever see | |
| For the last time i'd cry | |
| When was it that you sold your life or wasted | |
| Every bite of that small slice you never tasted | |
| I guess i should be one to talk | |
| There's nights that i can't even walk | |
| There's days i couldn't give a fuck | |
| And in between is where i'm stuck | |
| From blocks away i heard somebody screaming | |
| That small child inside of you that you left bleeding | |
| You stabbed him up not once but twice | |
| Cubicles will now suffice | |
| Some say it's the roll of the dice | |
| I think they're wrong i know i'm right | |
| Every breath that i could barely breathe | |
| Could barely make it past my teeth | |
| Mr. chainsaw came and took my legs a long, long time ago | |
| In case you're wondering i'm singing about growing up about giving in | |
| In case you're wondering we're singing about growing up | |
| About giving up and giving in |
| zuo ci : Alkaline Trio | |
| It for something more for them to use so jaded | |
| Why is it that you never said | |
| I love you more than just a friend | |
| I pray this gridlock never ends | |
| And when we get there just depends | |
| I found out recently that you are leaving | |
| For good i hope i softly tell my ceiling | |
| It' s better now to be alive | |
| Sleeping is my 9 to 5 | |
| I' m having nightmares all the time | |
| Of running out of words that rhyme | |
| Everything that you could never say | |
| Would never matter anyway | |
| I took a hammer and two nails to my eardrums long ago | |
| Before that steak knife took my eyes | |
| I looked up to the sky | |
| For the last thing i would ever see | |
| For the last time i' d cry | |
| When was it that you sold your life or wasted | |
| Every bite of that small slice you never tasted | |
| I guess i should be one to talk | |
| There' s nights that i can' t even walk | |
| There' s days i couldn' t give a fuck | |
| And in between is where i' m stuck | |
| From blocks away i heard somebody screaming | |
| That small child inside of you that you left bleeding | |
| You stabbed him up not once but twice | |
| Cubicles will now suffice | |
| Some say it' s the roll of the dice | |
| I think they' re wrong i know i' m right | |
| Every breath that i could barely breathe | |
| Could barely make it past my teeth | |
| Mr. chainsaw came and took my legs a long, long time ago | |
| In case you' re wondering i' m singing about growing up about giving in | |
| In case you' re wondering we' re singing about growing up | |
| About giving up and giving in |
| zuò cí : Alkaline Trio | |
| It for something more for them to use so jaded | |
| Why is it that you never said | |
| I love you more than just a friend | |
| I pray this gridlock never ends | |
| And when we get there just depends | |
| I found out recently that you are leaving | |
| For good i hope i softly tell my ceiling | |
| It' s better now to be alive | |
| Sleeping is my 9 to 5 | |
| I' m having nightmares all the time | |
| Of running out of words that rhyme | |
| Everything that you could never say | |
| Would never matter anyway | |
| I took a hammer and two nails to my eardrums long ago | |
| Before that steak knife took my eyes | |
| I looked up to the sky | |
| For the last thing i would ever see | |
| For the last time i' d cry | |
| When was it that you sold your life or wasted | |
| Every bite of that small slice you never tasted | |
| I guess i should be one to talk | |
| There' s nights that i can' t even walk | |
| There' s days i couldn' t give a fuck | |
| And in between is where i' m stuck | |
| From blocks away i heard somebody screaming | |
| That small child inside of you that you left bleeding | |
| You stabbed him up not once but twice | |
| Cubicles will now suffice | |
| Some say it' s the roll of the dice | |
| I think they' re wrong i know i' m right | |
| Every breath that i could barely breathe | |
| Could barely make it past my teeth | |
| Mr. chainsaw came and took my legs a long, long time ago | |
| In case you' re wondering i' m singing about growing up about giving in | |
| In case you' re wondering we' re singing about growing up | |
| About giving up and giving in |