Song | March In Daylight |
Artist | Living Things |
Album | Ahead of the Lions |
作曲 : Berlin, Living Things | |
Dried their heart out and their colons pleading | |
Why aren't they better than you? | |
Cut their tendons and stop them from feeding | |
They learned to want today | |
Grab their horseback and childbearing beatings | |
Who gave you the right | |
Leave the fan on, my short arm's sleeping | |
I found a new way to die | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
Exalt the sires, stampede the sons | |
It won't take long | |
Don't repeat this, there is no Jesus | |
What will I do | |
Praise against them copasetic, codepedent | |
Apostle Paul parades | |
Recite your rights, find comfort in torment | |
Go resign them all, yeah | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
[...] | |
Stay a while, you will not forget | |
What you came to do | |
Bear your arms, said the parasol anemic | |
We found a new way to die | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines |
zuò qǔ : Berlin, Living Things | |
Dried their heart out and their colons pleading | |
Why aren' t they better than you? | |
Cut their tendons and stop them from feeding | |
They learned to want today | |
Grab their horseback and childbearing beatings | |
Who gave you the right | |
Leave the fan on, my short arm' s sleeping | |
I found a new way to die | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
Exalt the sires, stampede the sons | |
It won' t take long | |
Don' t repeat this, there is no Jesus | |
What will I do | |
Praise against them copasetic, codepedent | |
Apostle Paul parades | |
Recite your rights, find comfort in torment | |
Go resign them all, yeah | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
... | |
Stay a while, you will not forget | |
What you came to do | |
Bear your arms, said the parasol anemic | |
We found a new way to die | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines | |
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines | |
March in straight lines |